It Is What It Is Lyrics
| Song | It Is What It Is |
| Artist | E-40 |
| Album | Tha Hall Of Game |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| You try compromisin, nope - they don't wanna talk | |
| And they got them nuts that's off that acapulco powdered chalk | |
| So he untouchable - oh he can be touched?? | |
| Well where he stay at then - he stay by such and such?? | |
| Well since we got altercations with these so-called knuckleheads | |
| We gon' play for dooms | |
| And i assume we get radar on fool in dem livin rooms | |
| Bet - mother****er ain't fin' ta be runnin around here drippin sweat | |
| Havin hot flashes and shit | |
| Over these fulla bitch-made and a half-ass dicks | |
| You ripped? let's take it to 'em sick | |
| Hit all they spots at once - pour it on 'em thick | |
| Who got the suey chops?? they in my folks garage | |
| Well where he at?? he at the travellodge - beep that nigga! | |
| Tell him to get here right now quick now it's gon' be some shit | |
| Tell him to bring enough ammunition to blow up a ship | |
| Bullshit ain't nothin this here been goin on just a little bit too long | |
| Plus i got a family and kids to raise and i plan on seein 'em get grown | |
| Get straight to the root of the problem | |
| Get rid of the source that's what what | |
| Get rid of the big cheese | |
| And the majority of these niggaz gon' back the **** up | |
| Somebody gon' mind somethin, time to validate my respection | |
| Hit the corner dumpin, in the big-ass (??) stationwagon | |
| Catch them bitch-ass!! that's what i told my driver man | |
| While i was tryin to get him to get in a position | |
| So that i could open fire | |
| **** a ski mask!! unpolished fish grease | |
| Let the fully blast!! may he rest in piss miss smash up outta there | |
| I brought them boys, but i shoulda brought it like a concert | |
| Fool's still alive, john murell(?) trauma center, concord | |
| Shoulda doused him, shouldn'ta never found him | |
| Shoulda handled biz, but for now, it is what it izzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| [kaveo] | |
| Aight, ay dude, this all i wanna know | |
| What's wrong with this sad to be glad-ass noggas? | |
| Don't they know that fools is laced with assassin skills? | |
| Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill'? | |
| (awww it's gon' get done) but now the heat has been spared | |
| How we gon' get him out of intensive care | |
| And put him under the wing of a pall-bear? | |
| [e-40] | |
| One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he knows some agents | |
| He used dem (??) (??) shot on several different occasions | |
| What that mean his family gon' boo-hoo when i smash that card | |
| Better stay on a nigga brain give a **** about a die-hard! | |
| I know this one botch with a big-ass crotch by the name of connie | |
| She works in icu and she dates this nigga named mitchski ronnie | |
| Have nab him at the hospital, that'll work | |
| Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the life support | |
| Risky business but it's organized class and the shit sound sharp | |
| But if we **** around and make it look too obvious | |
| The broad might her lose her job | |
| Tough luck that shit no better than ****in for me now | |
| I gots no toilet paper feelings for her anyhow | |
| The shit is crampin my livin style, floatin from telly to telly | |
| Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by fedarale | |
| I'm guessin fool musta passed away, tragic losses | |
| On the wall they got my picture at the post office | |
| After travellin bouncin back and forth to different states | |
| They finally caught me up in kansas city | |
| At a barbecue spot called gates | |
| Do the crime do the time - it ain't for no bitch | |
| And as long as a nigga twerkin in the kitchen, he ain't trippin | |
| I'll be up in that bitch makin spreads, drinkin pruno | |
| Cocoa and coffee cadillacs, jumpin jacks | |
| Takin flicks, shootin kites, makin wishes | |
| **** around and get mad on the strength of con-ju-gal vi-sits | |
| Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee(?) | |
| Keep my shank close by me when i'm slee-py | |
| Shouldn'ta caught me, shouldn'ta never found me | |
| Shoulda handled biz, but it's too late, it is what it izzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| [kaveo] | |
| Oh, ohh i see | |
| It is what it was, and what it was is just what's been taught | |
| Handle biz when it's to be done, and i mean rip you dig? | |
| Cause ain't no sense in savin leftovers | |
| That's yesterday's thing, roll with the right now | |
| And everything gon' be is, what it izzzzzz.. |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| You try compromisin, nope they don' t wanna talk | |
| And they got them nuts that' s off that acapulco powdered chalk | |
| So he untouchable oh he can be touched?? | |
| Well where he stay at then he stay by such and such?? | |
| Well since we got altercations with these socalled knuckleheads | |
| We gon' play for dooms | |
| And i assume we get radar on fool in dem livin rooms | |
| Bet mother er ain' t fin' ta be runnin around here drippin sweat | |
| Havin hot flashes and shit | |
| Over these fulla bitchmade and a halfass dicks | |
| You ripped? let' s take it to ' em sick | |
| Hit all they spots at once pour it on ' em thick | |
| Who got the suey chops?? they in my folks garage | |
| Well where he at?? he at the travellodge beep that nigga! | |
| Tell him to get here right now quick now it' s gon' be some shit | |
| Tell him to bring enough ammunition to blow up a ship | |
| Bullshit ain' t nothin this here been goin on just a little bit too long | |
| Plus i got a family and kids to raise and i plan on seein ' em get grown | |
| Get straight to the root of the problem | |
| Get rid of the source that' s what what | |
| Get rid of the big cheese | |
| And the majority of these niggaz gon' back the up | |
| Somebody gon' mind somethin, time to validate my respection | |
| Hit the corner dumpin, in the bigass ?? stationwagon | |
| Catch them bitchass!! that' s what i told my driver man | |
| While i was tryin to get him to get in a position | |
| So that i could open fire | |
| a ski mask!! unpolished fish grease | |
| Let the fully blast!! may he rest in piss miss smash up outta there | |
| I brought them boys, but i shoulda brought it like a concert | |
| Fool' s still alive, john murell? trauma center, concord | |
| Shoulda doused him, shouldn' ta never found him | |
| Shoulda handled biz, but for now, it is what it izzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| kaveo | |
| Aight, ay dude, this all i wanna know | |
| What' s wrong with this sad to be gladass noggas? | |
| Don' t they know that fools is laced with assassin skills? | |
| Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill'? | |
| awww it' s gon' get done but now the heat has been spared | |
| How we gon' get him out of intensive care | |
| And put him under the wing of a pallbear? | |
| e40 | |
| One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he knows some agents | |
| He used dem ?? ?? shot on several different occasions | |
| What that mean his family gon' boohoo when i smash that card | |
| Better stay on a nigga brain give a about a diehard! | |
| I know this one botch with a bigass crotch by the name of connie | |
| She works in icu and she dates this nigga named mitchski ronnie | |
| Have nab him at the hospital, that' ll work | |
| Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the life support | |
| Risky business but it' s organized class and the shit sound sharp | |
| But if we around and make it look too obvious | |
| The broad might her lose her job | |
| Tough luck that shit no better than in for me now | |
| I gots no toilet paper feelings for her anyhow | |
| The shit is crampin my livin style, floatin from telly to telly | |
| Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by fedarale | |
| I' m guessin fool musta passed away, tragic losses | |
| On the wall they got my picture at the post office | |
| After travellin bouncin back and forth to different states | |
| They finally caught me up in kansas city | |
| At a barbecue spot called gates | |
| Do the crime do the time it ain' t for no bitch | |
| And as long as a nigga twerkin in the kitchen, he ain' t trippin | |
| I' ll be up in that bitch makin spreads, drinkin pruno | |
| Cocoa and coffee cadillacs, jumpin jacks | |
| Takin flicks, shootin kites, makin wishes | |
| around and get mad on the strength of conjugal visits | |
| Flip the weight pile, hit my feevee? | |
| Keep my shank close by me when i' m sleepy | |
| Shouldn' ta caught me, shouldn' ta never found me | |
| Shoulda handled biz, but it' s too late, it is what it izzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| kaveo | |
| Oh, ohh i see | |
| It is what it was, and what it was is just what' s been taught | |
| Handle biz when it' s to be done, and i mean rip you dig? | |
| Cause ain' t no sense in savin leftovers | |
| That' s yesterday' s thing, roll with the right now | |
| And everything gon' be is, what it izzzzzz.. |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| You try compromisin, nope they don' t wanna talk | |
| And they got them nuts that' s off that acapulco powdered chalk | |
| So he untouchable oh he can be touched?? | |
| Well where he stay at then he stay by such and such?? | |
| Well since we got altercations with these socalled knuckleheads | |
| We gon' play for dooms | |
| And i assume we get radar on fool in dem livin rooms | |
| Bet mother er ain' t fin' ta be runnin around here drippin sweat | |
| Havin hot flashes and shit | |
| Over these fulla bitchmade and a halfass dicks | |
| You ripped? let' s take it to ' em sick | |
| Hit all they spots at once pour it on ' em thick | |
| Who got the suey chops?? they in my folks garage | |
| Well where he at?? he at the travellodge beep that nigga! | |
| Tell him to get here right now quick now it' s gon' be some shit | |
| Tell him to bring enough ammunition to blow up a ship | |
| Bullshit ain' t nothin this here been goin on just a little bit too long | |
| Plus i got a family and kids to raise and i plan on seein ' em get grown | |
| Get straight to the root of the problem | |
| Get rid of the source that' s what what | |
| Get rid of the big cheese | |
| And the majority of these niggaz gon' back the up | |
| Somebody gon' mind somethin, time to validate my respection | |
| Hit the corner dumpin, in the bigass ?? stationwagon | |
| Catch them bitchass!! that' s what i told my driver man | |
| While i was tryin to get him to get in a position | |
| So that i could open fire | |
| a ski mask!! unpolished fish grease | |
| Let the fully blast!! may he rest in piss miss smash up outta there | |
| I brought them boys, but i shoulda brought it like a concert | |
| Fool' s still alive, john murell? trauma center, concord | |
| Shoulda doused him, shouldn' ta never found him | |
| Shoulda handled biz, but for now, it is what it izzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| kaveo | |
| Aight, ay dude, this all i wanna know | |
| What' s wrong with this sad to be gladass noggas? | |
| Don' t they know that fools is laced with assassin skills? | |
| Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill'? | |
| awww it' s gon' get done but now the heat has been spared | |
| How we gon' get him out of intensive care | |
| And put him under the wing of a pallbear? | |
| e40 | |
| One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he knows some agents | |
| He used dem ?? ?? shot on several different occasions | |
| What that mean his family gon' boohoo when i smash that card | |
| Better stay on a nigga brain give a about a diehard! | |
| I know this one botch with a bigass crotch by the name of connie | |
| She works in icu and she dates this nigga named mitchski ronnie | |
| Have nab him at the hospital, that' ll work | |
| Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the life support | |
| Risky business but it' s organized class and the shit sound sharp | |
| But if we around and make it look too obvious | |
| The broad might her lose her job | |
| Tough luck that shit no better than in for me now | |
| I gots no toilet paper feelings for her anyhow | |
| The shit is crampin my livin style, floatin from telly to telly | |
| Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by fedarale | |
| I' m guessin fool musta passed away, tragic losses | |
| On the wall they got my picture at the post office | |
| After travellin bouncin back and forth to different states | |
| They finally caught me up in kansas city | |
| At a barbecue spot called gates | |
| Do the crime do the time it ain' t for no bitch | |
| And as long as a nigga twerkin in the kitchen, he ain' t trippin | |
| I' ll be up in that bitch makin spreads, drinkin pruno | |
| Cocoa and coffee cadillacs, jumpin jacks | |
| Takin flicks, shootin kites, makin wishes | |
| around and get mad on the strength of conjugal visits | |
| Flip the weight pile, hit my feevee? | |
| Keep my shank close by me when i' m sleepy | |
| Shouldn' ta caught me, shouldn' ta never found me | |
| Shoulda handled biz, but it' s too late, it is what it izzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| It is what it izzzzzz.. | |
| kaveo | |
| Oh, ohh i see | |
| It is what it was, and what it was is just what' s been taught | |
| Handle biz when it' s to be done, and i mean rip you dig? | |
| Cause ain' t no sense in savin leftovers | |
| That' s yesterday' s thing, roll with the right now | |
| And everything gon' be is, what it izzzzzz.. |
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