E-40 - Act A Ass Lyrics






Walla walla walla bang bang (ehh-yeahhhh)
One me on the grand tree damn come from around kingsman (heh heh heh)
Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang (yea yea)
Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang thang (yea yea oh yea yea oh)

[E-40]
Its smoky up in here, so open up the vents
We heated up in here... the street instruments
My piranhas is hungry, we play for keep
We freakin this booch, we 60something deep
We licorice booch if you feel a frog its leap
Promiscuous booch sometimes we like to cheat
I'm spillin' my liquor, its all on my clothes
I'm Smellin like alcohol bout to follow my nose
I'm mad doggin and thuggin, buckin and grudging
We off of them pills, and we aint talking bout bufferin
(You flossin grills?) like they do down south
(100 dollar bills?) with furniture in they mouth
If you like it, I love it, when its dry as a drought
If you dig it, I dug it, be about your paper route
If its woofers and sub hits, clientele and clout
Party and clubbing, up in the building talking loud

[Chorus]
We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
So don't make me murdah (eh)
Emcees up in side (eh)
We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

[E-40]
(Yo) I'm having my yay-per, im feeling my scrill
I'm seeing my money mayne, im a hustler for real
Gotta get it while its good, aint no time to wait
Its dangerous in my hood, with plenty money to make
I'm drinking a beer, im smoking a swisher
I barely can steer, im full of this liquor
I handles my biz, im takin' my exit
Then parking this britch, the magazine street exit
I pull up my truck, im stopping my soul
Stop at the 7-11, talking shit on my phone
Hustler by nature (nature), buster by choice
I'm checkin' my pager, im checkin' my voice
Re-up and re-coppin', peddlin' and pushin'
More keys than a janitor, my nick-name is bookman
Bitches be lookin', old-folk be starin'
Patin' me down, searchin' the clothes that im wearin'

We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
So don't make me murdah (eh)
Emcees up in side (eh)
We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

[E-40]
(Yo) many fourteens, M-1 therapy
AR-15 pimpin' m16s without me
Wont be no slang in the gang, it'll be extinct
I've been bamboozled and hit with mayne
People hit with all kind of these identity thieves
Underrated and hated, on by all these squares in the industry
Man I'm a legend pimp, they call me EE four owe
XP boy used to push that blow
Gas, break, dip, stop, and go
Ride the strip, hit the sto'e
You know that I bought it, you know that I got it
Had to cop a bottle of the blue hypnotiq
Incredible Hulks, you know what I mean
Mix it with some bark and watch that shit turn green
Higher than an elephants eye, me and my guys
Off Rossi and hash, after that ass...

We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
So don't make me murdah (eh)
Emcees up in side (eh)
We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

Well allllright
Me a bad man, ruff by nature
You punkin' on me you goin' into danger
Me and the Don, ruff and down low ranger
Me thought me pot was comin' from Jamaica
No mess with stranger, no like imposta
Call me forecaster, we more like rasta
With the mix for ganja, I buy a lil cha cha
When they know inside, they blow sofa

We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
So don't make me murdah (eh)
Emcees up in side (eh)
We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang (yea yea)
Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang dang thang (yea yea oh yea yea oh)





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  1. l.... ....

    Never heard this in my life, instant addiction.

  2. M.... B....

    Your Party Needs To Prepared For This Song!!!

  3. K.... G....

    Man that Columbus stride is crazy to this song

  4. M.... J....

    Oooh shit

  5. E.... H....

    Walla walla walla bang bang (ehh-yeahhhh)
    One me on the grand tree damn come from around kingsman (heh heh heh)
    Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang (yea yea)
    Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang thang (yea yea oh yea yea oh)
    Its smoky up in here, so open up the vents
    We heated up in here, the street instruments
    My piranhas is hungry, we play for keep
    We freakin this booch, we 60something deep
    We licorice booch if you feel a frog its leap
    Promiscuous booch sometimes we like to cheat
    I'm spillin' my liquor, its all on my clothes
    I'm Smellin like alcohol bout to follow my nose
    I'm mad doggin and thuggin, buckin and grudging
    We off of them pills, and we ain't talking bout bufferin'
    (You flossin grills?) like they do down south
    (Hundred dollar bills?) with furniture in they mouth
    If you like it, I love it, when its dry as a drought
    If you dig it, I dug it, be about your paper route
    If its woofers and sub hits, clientele and clout
    Party and clubbing, up in the building talking loud
    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)
    I'm having my yay-per, I'm feeling my scrill
    I'm seeing my money mayne, I'm a hustler for real
    Gotta get it while its good, ain't no time to wait
    Its dangerous in my hood, with plenty money to make
    I'm drinking a beer, I'm smoking a swisher
    I barely can steer, I'm full of this liquor
    I handles my biz, I'm takin' my exit
    Then parking this britch, the magazine street exit
    I pull up my truck, I'm stopping my soul
    Stop at the 7-11, talking shit on my phone
    Hustler by nature (nature), buster by choice
    I'm checkin' my pager, I'm checkin' my voice
    Re-up and re-coppin', peddlin' and pushin'
    More keys than a janitor, my nick-name is bookman
    Bitches be lookin', old-folk be starin'
    Patin' me down, searchin' the clothes that I'm wearin'
    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)
    many fourteens, M-1 therapy
    Are-15 pimpin' m16s without me
    Won't be no slang in the gang, it'll be extinct
    I've been bamboozled and hit with mayne
    People hit with all kind of these identity thieves
    Underrated and hated, on by all these squares in the industry
    Man I'm a legend pimp, they call me EE four owe
    XP boy used to push that blow
    Gas, break, dip, stop, and go
    Ride the strip, hit the sto'e
    You know that I bought it, you know that I got it
    Had to cop a bottle of the blue hypnotiq
    Incredible Hulks, you know what I mean
    Mix it with some bark and watch that shit turn green
    Higher than an elephants eye, me and my guys
    Off Rossi and hash, after that ass
    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)
    Well all right
    Me a bad man, ruff by nature
    You punkin' on me you goin' into danger
    Me and the Don, ruff and down low ranger
    Me thought me pot was comin' from Jamaica
    No mess with stranger, no like imposta
    Call me forecaster, we more like rasta
    With the mix for ganja, I buy a lil cha cha
    When they know inside, they blow sofa
    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)
    Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang (yea yea)
    Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang dang thang (yea yea oh yea yea oh)

  6. T.... e....

    Bumping this 2019

  7. J.... F....

    2019 this my father rip favorite song RIP MICHAEL ANTHONY LUCAS may19,09

  8. J.... D....

    the beast e-40

  9. E.... B....

    2019 .
    Still actin a ass .

  10. Y.... I....

    man my uncle put me on this when i was fresh outta high school 03 man this takes me back at the club wit my ninjaz

  11. R.... P....

    Walla walla walla bang bang (ehh-yeahhhh)
    One me on the grand tree damn come from around kingsman (heh heh heh)
    Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang (yea yea)
    Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang thang (yea yea oh yea yea oh)

    Its smoky up in here, so open up the vents
    We heated up in here, the street instruments
    My piranhas is hungry, we play for keep
    We freakin this booch, we 60something deep
    We licorice booch if you feel a frog its leap
    Promiscuous booch sometimes we like to cheat
    I'm spillin' my liquor, its all on my clothes
    I'm Smellin like alcohol bout to follow my nose
    I'm mad doggin and thuggin, buckin and grudging
    We off of them pills, and we ain't talking bout bufferin'
    (You flossin grills?) like they do down south
    (Hundred dollar bills?) with furniture in they mouth
    If you like it, I love it, when its dry as a drought
    If you dig it, I dug it, be about your paper route
    If its woofers and sub hits, clientele and clout
    Party and clubbing, up in the building talking loud

    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

    I'm having my yay-per, I'm feeling my scrill
    I'm seeing my money mayne, I'm a hustler for real
    Gotta get it while its good, ain't no time to wait
    Its dangerous in my hood, with plenty money to make
    I'm drinking a beer, I'm smoking a swisher
    I barely can steer, I'm full of this liquor
    I handles my biz, I'm takin' my exit
    Then parking this britch, the magazine street exit
    I pull up my truck, I'm stopping my soul
    Stop at the 7-11, talking shit on my phone
    Hustler by nature (nature), buster by choice
    I'm checkin' my pager, I'm checkin' my voice
    Re-up and re-coppin', peddlin' and pushin'
    More keys than a janitor, my nick-name is bookman
    Bitches be lookin', old-folk be starin'
    Patin' me down, searchin' the clothes that I'm wearin'

    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

    many fourteens, M-1 therapy
    Are-15 pimpin' m16s without me
    Won't be no slang in the gang, it'll be extinct
    I've been bamboozled and hit with mayne
    People hit with all kind of these identity thieves
    Underrated and hated, on by all these squares in the industry
    Man I'm a legend pimp, they call me EE four owe
    XP boy used to push that blow
    Gas, break, dip, stop, and go
    Ride the strip, hit the sto'e
    You know that I bought it, you know that I got it
    Had to cop a bottle of the blue hypnotiq
    Incredible Hulks, you know what I mean
    Mix it with some bark and watch that shit turn green
    Higher than an elephants eye, me and my guys
    Off Rossi and hash, after that ass

    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

    Well all right
    Me a bad man, ruff by nature
    You punkin' on me you goin' into danger
    Me and the Don, ruff and down low ranger
    Me thought me pot was comin' from Jamaica
    No mess with stranger, no like imposta
    Call me forecaster, we more like rasta
    With the mix for ganja, I buy a lil cha cha
    When they know inside, they blow sofa

    We gon' act a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
    We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
    So don't make me murdah (eh)
    Emcees up in side (eh)
    We gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
    We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

  12. A.... ....

    Thiisss my mufuckin shhiittt

    Raised us right 😤💰💯

  13. A.... ....

    Much Love, I’m from Vallejo, currently in Oregon. 707 fam 4ever

    A.... ....

    im in oregon whats crackin fam

  14. h.... ....

    Slapping in 2019 ...

  15. A.... L....

    When world on wheels use to have the 7 to 7s in L.A !!! #Foshaybaby

  16. J.... D....

    Still a hitter....!

  17. M.... L....

    Y'all funny

  18. Z.... K....

    The slaps

  19. S.... C....

    Come on playa! stop hatin'. start participating.

  20. M.... B....

    2018 still slapping

  21. S.... O....

    E-40 you can brake all da rules wt me sweet thang

  22. L.... S....

    🤪🤪🤪

  23. m.... f....

    Cali at it's Hardest what!

  24. C.... G....

    This song turned my dog to dawg

  25. A.... R....

    I ain't from the bay.. I'm from L.A./ Compton/ Watts area but E40 is the fuccn man.. much respect to the Bay Areaaaaaa!!!

    A.... R....

    The hub

    A.... R....

    Anthony Rivera NIGGA U FROM TORRANCE 👀😭🤣🤣🤣

  26. R.... S....

    E-weazy!!!!

  27. J.... ....

    STR8 FLOATER🌩🌩🌩🔥🔥🔥

  28. A.... g....

    Rip t meezy this was our jam and ALWAYS will be...I miss you brah #boogie nights to the cantina lounge..#salute

  29. R.... G....

    Wtf happened to "rap"🤔

  30. m.... c....

    My dad stay slapping this #BayShit

  31. E.... M....

    Act a ass

  32. T.... P....

    Forty water always got the slaps fasholy

  33. S.... T....

    This is still my shit💯

  34. L.... O....

    2017🔥

    L.... O....

    Lando Ortiz 2018!!!

  35. R.... P....

    l like it

  36. H.... R....

    my dude E -40

  37. R.... H....

    My mom had that 97 chevy suburban with the 454big block growling 4 subs nockin back in 03 I was like when this made me deaf but I loved it

    R.... H....

    your mom was what... 14 when she got pregnant with you? Sounds like you're proud.

  38. S.... J....

    my pops used to slap this back when i was a young mustache in the car seat

    S.... J....

    Sam Jackson rns you know wassup .pops did the same early 200's

  39. j.... d....

    fire 🔥

  40. R.... ....

    Be cool in 2017

  41. E.... ....

    been bumping 40 water for many years moms been playing him since I was a baby

  42. D.... R....

    favorite rapper

  43. P.... B....

    This dropped in like 03 I was still goin to Brookfield elementary moms use to pick me up knockin this...

  44. s.... ....

    3:46 and they notice I don't worship lucifer.
    he talking about illuminati

    s.... ....

    Word up

    s.... ....

    Cuuuucuuuyyyyy

  45. s.... ....

    "...i pull up my truck, im slappin my songs, stop at the 711, talkin shit on my phone..."

  46. B.... J....

    Happy New year woooo!

  47. H.... ....

    Man my pops put me on game wit this

    H.... ....

    props to yo dad

    H.... ....

    My pops too man slapping 40 since I was a baby

    H.... ....

    He blessed u son

  48. C.... J....

    they call me e4 0 x dboy use to slang that coke

  49. p.... C....

    this song used to bang!!!!

    p.... C....

    still does

    p.... C....

    pretty Cali Brown to gang bang you

    p.... C....

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  50. G.... P....

    Yo wasn't this song also done with a feature? Like with one of the wu tang dudes? I'm trying to find that version!! Anyone know about it?

  51. D.... S....

    Love E40 Bad..

  52. M.... R....

    We gon act a ass

  53. K.... ....

    LT. Roasta botch

  54. T.... B....

    E-40 fonzerelli!!

  55. E.... C....

    We gon act a ass

  56. L.... 8....

    I'm drinking a beer I'm smoking a swisher I barely can steer I'm full of this liquor ...i handle my bizz I'm taking my exit carquinez bridge magazine St exit ... I can still visualize that 711 ....rip matt hicks that 711 still brings back memories

    L.... 8....

    E-40 da men 👍👍👍

  57. H.... ....

    The Shit Slap !!!

  58. t.... s....

    WE OFF DEEM PILLZ AND WE AINT TALKIN BOUT BUFFREN 1NGLEZ Blood Hard

  59. j.... h....

    this my shit it rump

  60. C.... T....

    Yess,mark

  61. E.... O....

    This shit still bang

  62. J.... F....

    Me and dad love this

  63. d.... w....

    This was ma mama shit!!

  64. R.... C....

    Me and pops be bump this

  65. c.... ....

    MORE KEYS THAN A JANITOR MY NICKNAME IS BOOKMAN!!!

  66. K.... ....

    Act a azz ayyyeeaaayyy aayyy

  67. p.... ....

    Be Cool, anyone?

  68. A.... A....

    As i grew up my dad would always b bangingthis, this song fit him cus he was always actin an ass lol

  69. A.... ....

    Be Cool movie!

  70. h.... ....

    Go Earl! I will always support the V's artist....40 water...n all tha romp folks on tracks..

  71. �.... H....

    Twinkle Twinkle baby; Twinkle Twinkle!

    �.... H....

    Daniel Oliveira E. WEAZY!!!

  72. C.... T....

    E. WEAZY!!!!

  73. M.... M....

    This song is bad ass. "I'm drinkin a beer, I'm smokin a swisher I barely can steer I'm full of this liquor I handles my beers."

  74. s.... ....

    Fa shiggady!!

  75. C.... T....

    Vince Vaughn from "Be Cool" brought me here!

  76. j.... s....

    sick song so fuck what all the haters thing

  77. R.... ....

    thats whats up dude

  78. l.... ....

    shit im from maine and still reppin the shit

  79. M.... P....

    who made this beat?

    M.... P....

    Marty Party Rick Rock..

  80. R.... ....

    i aint 4rm the bay im from central cali but i respect the bay and their music....

  81. I.... ....

    this shit hard the beat the hook the rap's all yay area

  82. I.... ....

    WA LA WA LA WA LA BANG BANG!! YAY YAY

  83. R.... ....

    This Shit Slap,West Coast Rep. Much Love 4rm Delano,CA(661)

    R.... ....

    Rpantoja1661 ya can here all.the new new on 91.9 state from LA my guy

    R.... ....

    I'm from Bakersfield I and get all the new new

  84. M.... ....

    im from sota and and cant get enough of the 40 water lil wayne is a clown

  85. c.... D....

    sick song