The Art of Story Tellin’ lyrics

by

E-40


[Verse 1]
Bruh you heard about our lil n*gga?
Naw what happened to our lil n*gga?
They got a homie in Chinese cater and turned his car into a cheese grater
How long ago did this happen ?
About a hour and a half ago . where did they take him to?
The queen of the valley hospital.
What did the perpitraitors look like ?
A bunch of mop heads
Mop heads?
Yeah,some n*ggas with some dreads
Who told you this ?
This brawd
How the f*ck she know she saw it?
Now I ain't the one to gossip but I'mma keep it solid , I think she why he got it
Now now the fact ain't been provin but I think that n*gga was goosin
Who?
The perpitraitor my n*gga I think that n*gga was goosin too. Well where the brawd at?
She cut she probably gone for days, she was in the car with him but she didn't get hit she only got a graze
A graze? you mean to tell that b*tch only got a flesh wound , while my n*gga up there brain dead, layin up in the I.C.U room . now was these some clown n*ggas, or some really ready to get down n*ggas ? where them n*ggas at, what side of town I'mma spit they crown n*gga

[Chorus]
Dont even look over there . act like we ain't trippin . next few days , partners came up missin . x2
The art of storytellin( the art of storytellin ) . x4

[Verse 2]
What you think we ought to do?
We gotta out think them n*ggas. You see it take a fool, to catch a fool. Anybody got any pictures ?
Go to they myspace page, bet you one of 'em rap. I can almost guarantee you'll find a flick with the rest of 'em in the back
Every since I received the disturbing news every since I ain't been sober we gotta react right now my n*gga we can't wait for this sh*t to blow over
Well I been doin a little bit of homework and I know this brawd that know his cousin and his cousin know this dude and he on the Belushi, and he be mixin that sh*t with the pay-pay and dude be around the way-way and it just so happen she know where the n*gga that pulled the trigger stay lay , his head at be hindin his yolla and keepin his f*ckin bread at (his bread at), His broccoli, his okra, his greens, his guns and lead at (lead at)
Well let 'em know that we got muscle, let 'em know that we not weak ..... go to they spots everyday for a week
Man we in the middle of a damn drought, punkin them n*ggas out 7 62's and 2 23's showin 'em what we about
(Chorus]
Dont even look over there . act like we ain't trippin . next few days , partners came up missin . x2
The art of storytellin( the art of storytellin ) . x4
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