Brownie Points lyrics

[Intro: A-1] Yeah
[E-40] Seven-oh-seven
[A-1] Yeah.. Charlie Hustle
[E-40] Playa, playa
[A-1] What's wrong with these old n*ggas man?
D-Day, what's wrong with these n*ggas?
[E-40] What's wrong with these n*ggas?
[A-1] This f*ckin game.. tryin to get brownie points and stripes
[E-40] Smack points (yeah) yeah
[A-1] You got somethin for these old n*ggas doe
[E-40] What we got fo' em big balla?
[A-1] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[E-40] BEOTCH!

[Verse 1: A-1]
What's the subject? Fo' brings n*ggas they Kotex
Where we reside I creeps my ass up inside
And smash these brownies off in his FACE
That I done sh*tted and p*ssed on, dude, HOW THAT TASTE
Catch him out his place, out of his area
With his nephew and his niece, ooh, the more the merrier
n*gga tried to f*ck mines off (what'd he do?)
Tried to gauge the porch with my broads on Watoo
Dude you done broke f*ckin code
I'm finst ta dump drop clip, dump-drop-clip reload
Be like I can motherf*ckin explode
Talkin about I'll be f*ckin all kind of women
That's B-R-P, Blade Run or Pimpin
Once upon a time there was this guy named Dane
Tried to f*ck my b*tch, but he Kris-Krossed game
I don't owe this motherf*cker in the first
But he done made livin in my house a whole lot worse
Tryin to gain some stripes
[Verse 2: E-40]
It's nothin nice -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS
Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the vice
Crackin under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked dice
{"Goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points"}
It's steaks and knives -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS
So-called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to, put yo' ass on ice
For brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripes
n*ggas'll take your life just to {"get them brownie points"}

[Verse 3: A-1]
You n*ggas got me stuck what?
Watchin y'all spit it and get it f*cked up
Lucked up, my mobb n*ggas, yea we gon' bust what
If he isn't never see mail, cause that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it retail
Motherf*ckers grindin but we all ain't played
And all ain't paid, now watch em all get sprayed
Laid back and watch him misprint it, we been spit it
For you newcomers who thinkin you done it, I put my fist in it
Let yo' b*tch get it, serve a D and watch a b*tch split it
If I ain't wit it, it wasn't enough f*ckin chips in it
n*ggas try to gain stripe, I flame mic
Got em all caught up in the same sh*t, call it game tight
Keep my name hyped, strivin to get my name right
When it's f*cked up, I'm the one you can blame right
Hatin on my n*ggas when I did the sh*t
Yo we the sh*t, represent this hogg ass b*tch
[Verse 4: E-40]
It's nothin nice -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS
Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the vice
Crackin under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked dice
{"Goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points"}
It's steaks and knives -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS
So-called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to, put yo' ass on ice
For brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripes
n*ggas'll take your life just to {"get them brownie points"}
Young Mack Jr. ain't nothin but 14, Mack Jr. think he tough
Mack Jr. be havin problems with his stomach, throwin up that green stuff
Mack Jr. done tried everything (in the Bay) the whole taco
Mack Jr. be takin whiffles of that Khadafi and shovin it up his nostrils
Mack Jr. just got out the hall, Jr. I call your bluff
Jr. ain't to be played, Jr. quick to bust
Mack Jr. be geekin, Mack Jr. be havin withdrawal
Mack Jr. be tweekin Mack Jr. be workin hella close with the law
I don't KNOW this motherf*cker, never saw the dude
But Mack Jr. all the time be seein my viznideos on the tizznelevision tube
Fool know not that he'll blunder, I got yo' ass hypnotized, talkin about
"When you see that n*gga E-40, Element of Surprise!"
One of my fellas overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kites
Told me to be careful cause n*ggas'll take yo' life for braggin rights
That ain't fair so stop that baby attitude why do n*ggas gotta cheat
Don't them n*ggas know I got enough fetti to put they whole f*ckin family to sleep?
It's nothin nice -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS
Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the vice
Crackin under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked dice
{"Goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points"}
It's steaks and knives -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS
So-called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to, put yo' ass on ice
For brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripes
n*ggas'll take your life just to {"get them brownie points"}