I Know I Can Make It (feat. Suga-T & Agerman) - E-40

Now you know me You know how proud I am And what I'm gonna tell you now Won't be easy to say Before I left your side Ooh, I was so happy then But I've been so lonely Since I've been away Oh, baby I've tried and I know I can't make it alone It's such a hard way to go I just can't make it alone There's something in my soul That will always Lead me back to you What can I say now? Sorry is just not good enough I couldn't blame you if you hurt me now The way I hurt you then But who else can I turn to? Oh, baby, I'm begging you Won't you reach out for my dying soul? And make me live again Oh, baby, it's so hard I've tried and I know I can't make it alone It's such a hard way to go I just can't make it alone There's something in my soul That will always Lead me back to you Baby, help me I've tried and I know I can't make it alone It's such a hard way to go And I can't make it alone There's something in my soul That will always Lead me back to you Oh, help me (Please help me) You know I need you (I need you) I'm saying that I need you I just can't make it by myself (I just can't make it by myself) I just can't make it all alone (I just can't make it all alone) I just can't make it by myself (I just can't make it by myself) Come on baby

Well, once again my love, it's time for you to go No need to explain anything, I know, I know, I know This is the end of the road, it's the parting of the ways And there's not much left for us to say You keep telling me he's no good for you You said you were gonna change your lock You told me if he bothers you again, baby He'll be dancing to the Jailhouse Rock Put him away, baby Make him understand Tell him his game is over And then when you cry, I'll be your shoulder Whatever you're going through I can make it better No one should be making you feel like you do I can make it better And oh, baby, baby Don't be a link in his chain Tell him you wanna be free, you wanna love me Don't let him get in the way, hey, hey, yeah For every one time that he gives you pleasure Ten times he makes you wanna cry You spend every night with the toss and the turn, baby And wonder why in the world, oh, why How in the world can you get any sleep? Every one knows the way that he creeps And it's time for the question, baby What has he done for you lately? So, whenever you want me to I can make it better I just need this one chance to prove it to you I can make it better And oh, baby, baby Don't be a pawn in his game Go 'head and tell him it's over, tell him to go Oh, darling, it's just a shame Better for you is better for me Let's fall in love, and I'll make you see, baby Better for you is better for, better for me, baby Let's fall in love, and I'll make you, I'll make you see Never again will you hear a lie Never again will you wanna cry Never, oh no, will there be a teardrop in your eye Stop all this madness in the name of love Tell him to leave, 'cause enough is enough Let him go baby and you can save your love for me Tell him you've found somebody Who'll give you the love that you just won't believe Whatever you're going through I can make it better No one should be making you feel like you do I can make it better And oh, baby, baby Don't be a link in his chain Go 'head and tell him it's over, tell him to go Oh, darling, it's just a shame It's better for you, better for you I can make it better for you Better for you, so much better for you I can make it better, yeah Better for you, yeah yeah, better for you I can make it better for you Better for you, hey, better for you I can make it better, yeah Better for you, better for you I can make it better for you Better for you, better for you I can make it better for you

Yeah, nahh, ok, what? Hey, what? Ay, yep... Hey you know me bitch nigger I'm all of that Hit your bruh with the kush and then call them back National cat, let it big dog attack. Thought it was all for me homie did you fall for that? You turn paper red no cardiac Get your hand out of my pocket What's with all of that? Tell the sheriff if he can get me fucking chargers back No yell time I gotta thank god for that Regardless, Big Bang can't throw it up And another nigger flow who's as cold as bruh Quarter mil for the show, really know what's up Louie duffle bag, say load it off Give it to the hotel, better know what's up With the niggers out there get the hold it off We never had a problem getting hold to fuck Suck dick lick spit, finna show is up I let this nut get all over her Never thick bitch kissing all over her Once the pussy wide open you can't close it up Nigga bounce that shit, when you bounce that dick She was layed on the ground panties down six chicks With a trag fulla money tryna count that shit Never will find me around me around that bitch With that god damn whip wrapped around that dick Shit other niggers wanna make love fuck that I've been made, I be down like that Sick money like E-40 and them... Fill up every hoe, soughtry him This K.I.N.G. aka. Big bang aka Shawty pimp... Ay, Aka Shawty Pimp, Big Bang aka Shawty Pimp... I get money, I can't help it, you can't stop it, gotta assert it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it This is who I am nigger, I can't help it I can't help it In the ghetto with the drop rolls royce They say keep one hundred... I ain't got no choice I can't help it, always big bank I'm so trill and you ain't Cut it down (bitch I can't) I can't help it... (ay) See how I do it I'm so hood, gutta all gone hollywood Bitch I would if I could, I can't help it (ay) The city won't be shit without you 15 million dollar houses still can't get that trap up out me I can't help it... I'm a hustle all the way down to the bone Terrorist everyday, mama with their bone Stay on the day from the nights til the morn Ain't gonna say nothin, not under a song Fuck a favorite, don't ask for no loan Stop what'cha doin if you're tryna get on Cover my spot let me cover my phone Give you a shock, give me your loan Grinding for days I haven't been home Mafucka goin on, til the soft morn Get whatever you want Gotta get right, give a fuck if it's wrong Shots of patron, whole lotta goin Yeah you know what I'm on Your bitch wanna fuck the smellin I'm on Awe motherfucka, I'm jealous of don... Looney loo - I gotta tune Don't need your help, I can holla my own I'm tearing your squad but I'm not from the bronx One of those things I'm carrying that long You ain't know I don't play the radio homes The Radio play every song that I'm on Cause you ain't know I'm Rocko the don So look at one of them camera let them know that it's on Gucci man hat, gucci man draws Just - so it covers my Gucci man pants, gucci man shirt That's why I keep all that twerk Gucci bandana on top of my shirt ... why I trap in the dirt She 'round me everywhere I go She go, she cold, that's all I know! I get money, I can't help it, you can't stop it, gotta assert it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it This is who I am nigger, I can't help it I can't help it In the ghetto with the drop rolls royce They say keep one hundred... I ain't got no choice I can't help it, always big bank I'm so trill and you ain't - Cut it down (bitch I can't) I can't help it... (ay) See how I do it I'm so hood, gutta all gone hollywood Bitch I would if I could, I can't help it (ay) The city won't be shit without you 15 million dollar houses still can't get that trap up out me I can't help it...

Ha ha, I can't stay too long Mm, mm (I can't stay too long) (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Uhh (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Never let grass grow under your feet (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I got money to get, heh (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) We stay movin' in the traffic, wigglin' (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Six rings, shit, I need ten of 'em Man (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) DJ Fresh, this slaps boy (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) For real, for real Hey Wiz, I'm finna gas this thing right quick From the land of the crooks and Thieves, eleven-five, dogfood and cha-cha (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Fee-fee and opioids confident informants built in flockers (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Pushin' a bail and bustin' plays in the traffic wiggling gettin' windy (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Shoppin' online, designer, Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Fendi (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Everything I do is butter, ice cream, candy bars, granola (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) If I wanted to every week I could buy a Range Rover (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Makin' it happen, rappin', entrepreneurin', Gettin' my bands tourin' and doin' it movin' (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Buildin' my bread, paper pursuin' mogulin' and consumin' (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Some of these niggas think they Poppin' with their little old local fame (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Alexa keep me in rotation, bitch, I'm in my own lane (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) They talkin' greasy and immedia' ain't even gotta Wikipedia (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) You don't want smoke, you don't want no emphysema (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I ain't never been a fallopian tube, I ain't never been a vagina (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I'll never be a pussy bitch, I'ma always be tiger (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Duckin' and dodgin' and ditchin' peons, haters, losers (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Don't fuck with aliens or Klingons, bitch I'm proven (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Biatch! You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up I'm (I'm goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) Six rings, shit, I need ten of 'em You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up I got a flight to catch If I ain't eatin' that towel, then I'm at Catch (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Hardly ever use force, 'cause I like finesse (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Always rollin' up joints, I don't like the stress (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I want all ten brings, heard I get a lotta change (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) All I hear was cha-ching I got a couple queens, one rap, one of 'em seen (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Quarter million dollar car, I have to keep it clean (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I'm the last of a dyin' breed (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Bad bitches lookin' at me like I won the lottery (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I ain't gotta rush to the table I gotta see six-four a hundred seventy pounds, so I gotta eat (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I work every day, make it look easy (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) Tired of fuckin' with lames? I'll put you on the Dream Team (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) I just came from the Bay, rollin' up the Bling-bling (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) That's a brand new strain, need the crown, I'm a king (You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up I'm (I'm goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up (Goin' up, uh) You goin' up or down? I'm goin' up

Be all on that shit right there mane I be the same nigga though on the real though "Duck, duck-duck-duck-duck-duck" [repeats through the song] [Chorus:] You niggaz better duck [x4] You niggaz better duck (you niggaz better duck?) [x4] [Verse 1:] Uhh, round here these lil niggaz don't care I swear they'll fuck around and shoot cha in the hair (in the hair) They'll fuck around and rob ya for a square I swear fuck around and put some wheels on ya chair (Some wheels on my chair?) Yeah some wheels on ya chair (Like that there?) Murk a nigga if he stare Over paper no plastic, I be stretch like elastic Got a wind in the traffic, I'm a beast I'm a savage From a Chris to a casket, over drink is a habit From polit to lavish, rappers argue and cambish Them niggas ain't fake mane we foreal We ride shoes the size of a ferris wheel We got scrill, we got goop We a kill, we'll shoot ya If it's necessary or unnecessary Put'cha in the cemetery, I ain't never scared BEITCH! [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Uhh, we all the way official like a military missle All my niggaz strapped with them military pistols Better hit the deck 'fore them medal thangs hit'cha Hide in the bathtub take ya kid with'cha Uhh, it's all bad it ain't good Brother mailman on me don't wanna come in my neighbourhood (neighbourhood) She rock stucking with wood Yo block prolly the same, bullets ain't got no name We goin buck, buck, buck, buck, niggaz better duck They'll fuck you up, up, up, up, time to huddle up (uhh) Be copicoral we setting leave a alone Caught loose pants down digging in the snows Gotta do my peas and my toes it ain't promise Keep my third eye on the game it ain't amiss Keep my enemies close and my family closer No drop a toaster roaster but my toaster approach ya BEITCH! [Chorus] "Duck, duck-duck-duck-duck-duck" [repeats until fades]

Damn, I feel bad for your ex Girl, you got it all, you blessed She gon' show it off—girl, flex Son 'em all in a sundress Who do you belong to? I need to know I need to know I need to know Who do you belong to? You make a player wanna spoil you Show you the other side of the game Take you to Nobu, no disrespect to PF Chang Shrimp and lobster tempura with vegetables Sippin' wine, matchin' oyster perpetuals I be big timin' Boat cruises, Baja coast, Catalina Island You oughta cut it out, you cuttin' up I know your butt know what you doin' with your butt It's stages to these wages when you bossin' We could go bowling or we could go miniature golfing Or catch a flick and hit the matinee Touch the shooting range and practice with the K Every night before we go to sleep, we pray Wake and thank the Lord for another day... UGH! Damn, I feel bad for your ex Girl, you got it all, you blessed Son gon' show it off—girl, flex Send 'em all in a sundress Who do you belong to? I need to know I need to know I need to know Little mama hot, do a thousand squats Lunges all month tryin' to get a butt Yeah, I'ma hit her when I get around See if I could slide through and pick her up Lunch at the lighthouse, watching the coast Little adios then it's back in the Ghost Times like these, she be lovin' the most Photo op queen, she be lovin' to post Toast to the good time, laughs in Cali But B-la really tryna get that ass in Cali If you ain't heard now, you should ask in Cali Leave your mind alone and harass your body I take you to the bird hut, let you get your nerves up Breaking something down then we roll a little something up You could get another cup, maybe even double up I ain't tryna lay you down, I'm just tryna line it up Damn, I feel bad for your ex Girl, you got it all, you blessed She gon' show it off—girl, flex Son 'em all in a sundress Who do you belong to? I need to know I need to know I need to know Every freakin' night, and every freakin' day I think about freakin' you, I think about freakin' you I need to know I need to know

They wanna take it there Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run a nigga down with the 30 round Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Mama outside cryin' in her gown Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare I don't think about, I don't be without it I could give you what you want if you really 'bout it Got 30 and a 40, nigga, you could count it Get a line on your living room, then surround it Right-hand man and he don't like to listen Choppa get to kickin', cookin' in the kitchen Rockin' me a fisherman like I'm fishin' Tackle box, pole, hella ammunition I really hate to take it there But I promise you, nigga, we ain't playin' fair We don't care if your daddy there I'ma nail you to a chair, we'll do it bare They wanna take it there Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run a nigga down with the 30 round Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Mama outside cryin' in her gown Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run you down with the Kater Double up, then come back later Shut it down like a breaker Hide behind the back of your neighbor car with the sprayer One thing I hate is a hater Two things I hate is a traitor... ugh! Bullets ain't got no name Slugs talk a different slang, need a translator Niggas callin' my phone, temperature checkin', fishin' "I'ma merge him in, shh, be quiet, baby, listen" I could tell in their tone they're up to something slickin' They ain't doin' no talking, they trippin'...BIATCH! They wanna take it there Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run a nigga down with the 30 round Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Mama outside cryin' in her gown Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare