| Song | 'Cause I Can |
| Artist | E-40 |
| Artist | C-BO |
| Artist | Jayo Felony |
| Album | Charlie Hustle: Blueprint Of A Self-Made Millionaire |
| 作曲 : Thomas/Thomas ，Smith | |
| 作词 : Kante, Savage, Stevens | |
| Forty-wadahhhhhhhhh! | |
| Ehhh.. (ehh..) yea! | |
| We do this for life ya dumb ****s, y'all niggaz is dumptrucks | |
| The type to bitch up, and getcha eyebrows plucked | |
| Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown's heyday | |
| So dope they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle | |
| You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde | |
| Pop my collar with none other than earl-40 | |
| Squab on a square like it's high noon, cousin wit tycoons | |
| If you **** with sick wid it y'all niggaz gon' die soon | |
| I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will | |
| I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield | |
| Whoa -- spill the guts of the ones that's not real | |
| So when you see me nigga scream out one shot kill | |
| Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill | |
| I get it even if i don't want it nigga like free refill | |
| Y'all don't wanna give us our props, y'all niggaz gon' get dropped | |
| Nigga **** hip-hop, nigga this crip-hop {*gunshot*} what? | |
| Chorus: e-40 + jayo felony (repeat 2x) | |
| Pimp'n why you splurgin? (cause i can) | |
| Why you go up in my beer? (nigga cause i can) | |
| Why you smokin all that broccoli? (cause i can) | |
| Why everybody think you rich? (nigga cause i am!) | |
| [e-40] | |
| Mother****er ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig | |
| My destination control the block | |
| Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket | |
| With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top | |
| Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop | |
| Durin the summer it's zenith's but in the winter ?? not | |
| Better believe us don't try to play us for false | |
| Cause it's not a game no way no how | |
| Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne nigga now | |
| How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it? | |
| **** around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it | |
| Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited | |
| Cause dey don't think about they shit, before they write it | |
| We don't sell narcotics with the po-po problems, playboy take a look | |
| We off into real estate, cd's, millions of wealth | |
| Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and ex-cons | |
| Niggaz with luke's and ?? ?? shirt on | |
| Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap | |
| 'fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch | |
| What they buck? | |
| Chorus | |
| [c-bo] | |
| Are y'all fools ready for dis? it's a loco for sure i'll blast | |
| With billy loco and 40-water we take your life then we haul ass | |
| Tall cash stacked in the basement | |
| Can't leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip | |
| Niggaz wanna know why i get down like this ain't that a bitch? | |
| You see my, life on tv cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a p | |
| Niggaz just can't seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me | |
| And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a double-r | |
| Fifty to a hundred g's and je-wels on wrists | |
| Nigga we ghetto stars | |
| Shit my niggaz spent g's to push, drop bentleys | |
| Remi mark sippin, cristal, x-o hennesey | |
| And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these | |
| Every night at twelve have your whole mother****in city prayin on knees | |
| And still 40-water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas | |
| Had to tear his whole mother****in head off tryin to ?? the stash | |
| Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham | |
| Only reason i rode down on that bitch ass nigga, is because i can! | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Thomas Thomas , Smith | |
| zuò cí : Kante, Savage, Stevens | |
| Fortywadahhhhhhhhh! | |
| Ehhh.. ehh.. yea! | |
| We do this for life ya dumb s, y' all niggaz is dumptrucks | |
| The type to bitch up, and getcha eyebrows plucked | |
| Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown' s heyday | |
| So dope they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle | |
| You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde | |
| Pop my collar with none other than earl40 | |
| Squab on a square like it' s high noon, cousin wit tycoons | |
| If you with sick wid it y' all niggaz gon' die soon | |
| I can' t make a fiend do nuthin against they will | |
| I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield | |
| Whoa spill the guts of the ones that' s not real | |
| So when you see me nigga scream out one shot kill | |
| Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill | |
| I get it even if i don' t want it nigga like free refill | |
| Y' all don' t wanna give us our props, y' all niggaz gon' get dropped | |
| Nigga hiphop, nigga this criphop gunshot what? | |
| Chorus: e40 jayo felony repeat 2x | |
| Pimp' n why you splurgin? cause i can | |
| Why you go up in my beer? nigga cause i can | |
| Why you smokin all that broccoli? cause i can | |
| Why everybody think you rich? nigga cause i am! | |
| e40 | |
| Mother er ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig | |
| My destination control the block | |
| Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket | |
| With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top | |
| Thirtytwo shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop | |
| Durin the summer it' s zenith' s but in the winter ?? not | |
| Better believe us don' t try to play us for false | |
| Cause it' s not a game no way no how | |
| Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne nigga now | |
| How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it? | |
| around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it | |
| Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited | |
| Cause dey don' t think about they shit, before they write it | |
| We don' t sell narcotics with the popo problems, playboy take a look | |
| We off into real estate, cd' s, millions of wealth | |
| Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and excons | |
| Niggaz with luke' s and ?? ?? shirt on | |
| Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap | |
| ' fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch | |
| What they buck? | |
| Chorus | |
| cbo | |
| Are y' all fools ready for dis? it' s a loco for sure i' ll blast | |
| With billy loco and 40water we take your life then we haul ass | |
| Tall cash stacked in the basement | |
| Can' t leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip | |
| Niggaz wanna know why i get down like this ain' t that a bitch? | |
| You see my, life on tv cause it' s the daddy with the ?? and a p | |
| Niggaz just can' t seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me | |
| And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a doubler | |
| Fifty to a hundred g' s and jewels on wrists | |
| Nigga we ghetto stars | |
| Shit my niggaz spent g' s to push, drop bentleys | |
| Remi mark sippin, cristal, xo hennesey | |
| And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these | |
| Every night at twelve have your whole mother in city prayin on knees | |
| And still 40water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas | |
| Had to tear his whole mother in head off tryin to ?? the stash | |
| Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham | |
| Only reason i rode down on that bitch ass nigga, is because i can! | |
| Chorus |