| Song | The Ambassador |
| Artist | E-40 |
| Album | The Ball Street Journal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : I. Butler/M. Vieira/C. Irving/E. Stevens/R. Thomas/T. Jackson | |
| 作曲 : I. Butler/M. Vieira/C. Irving/E. Stevens/R. Thomas/T. Jackson | |
| [Intro:] | |
| Sixty eight inches above sea level | |
| Ninty three millions miles above these devils | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumn-any order[x4] | |
| Oohh | |
| (Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumn-any order)[x2] | |
| We gotta anotha one pimp (we got anotha one) | |
| Rock with em up boy (we got anotha one) | |
| Sick wid it records E-40 (E-40) | |
| (Warner brothers) | |
| Oohh | |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| I'm tryna get ma beak wet, I'm a let u shoot da dice and im a side bet | |
| Still hungry just ate, medallion same size as a dinner plate | |
| D bay ain’t been d same since I took a break | |
| Whey you been 40? buyin real estate | |
| I can't stop, play me fast **** around and get mollywhopped | |
| Just got my cob out da shop, wat color u paint it pimp (apricot) | |
| You never stop me in da function with a pink coat | |
| Wippin da sweat off ma face with a c-note | |
| They call me uncle 40 water the ambassador, the top tomata | |
| And to all u sucka's tryina hate, 40 water doin great | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| I'm the ambassador, I'm the ambassador[x3] | |
| I'm the ambassador of da yay (of da yay) | |
| I'm the ambassador, I'm the ambassador[x2] | |
| I'm the ambassador, I'm the ambassador | |
| I'm the ambassador of da yay (of da yay) | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| Play me in da winter play me in da summer | |
| I'm a old schooler and a new comer | |
| 40 got spit ems ya'll he be gassin | |
| After all these years he still smilin | |
| Dats wat people be sayin it's somethin about him he got some die hard fans (dedicated) | |
| Real walkie people really care about him | |
| Local boy made good ex d-boy made it out the hood | |
| Got his gouda up to par, use to cook yola in a relish jar | |
| If a sucka trip and try to suck us out the water | |
| Don't just sit there and let him murder mouth yo partna | |
| Teach his ass a lesson, toot him up and give him the thirty second blessin | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3:] | |
| I live in da bay with da stingrays and sharks, delta eighty eight bounty fields and sky marks | |
| You can't be no mark marshmallows get pumped if they ain't got no heart | |
| Thumper happy out here they like to clap | |
| Don't get mad and come back | |
| Get down where they mad at | |
| We'll finish it if u start it, air da club out like a mutha****a fart | |
| Money maniac scorpio dats ma zodiac | |
| Ain't nuthin new under da sun | |
| I reach in my pocket and give my one's to da bums | |
| When the homie go down we bail his ass out | |
| We pass d hat around | |
| I remember when they thought the west was a goner | |
| I gave em cpr and brought us out a coma | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Outro:] | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumn-any order [x4]) |
| zuo ci : I. Butler M. Vieira C. Irving E. Stevens R. Thomas T. Jackson | |
| zuo qu : I. Butler M. Vieira C. Irving E. Stevens R. Thomas T. Jackson | |
| Intro: | |
| Sixty eight inches above sea level | |
| Ninty three millions miles above these devils | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumnany order x4 | |
| Oohh | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumnany order x2 | |
| We gotta anotha one pimp we got anotha one | |
| Rock with em up boy we got anotha one | |
| Sick wid it records E40 E40 | |
| Warner brothers | |
| Oohh | |
| Verse 1: | |
| I' m tryna get ma beak wet, I' m a let u shoot da dice and im a side bet | |
| Still hungry just ate, medallion same size as a dinner plate | |
| D bay ain' t been d same since I took a break | |
| Whey you been 40? buyin real estate | |
| I can' t stop, play me fast around and get mollywhopped | |
| Just got my cob out da shop, wat color u paint it pimp apricot | |
| You never stop me in da function with a pink coat | |
| Wippin da sweat off ma face with a cnote | |
| They call me uncle 40 water the ambassador, the top tomata | |
| And to all u sucka' s tryina hate, 40 water doin great | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' m the ambassador, I' m the ambassador x3 | |
| I' m the ambassador of da yay of da yay | |
| I' m the ambassador, I' m the ambassador x2 | |
| I' m the ambassador, I' m the ambassador | |
| I' m the ambassador of da yay of da yay | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Play me in da winter play me in da summer | |
| I' m a old schooler and a new comer | |
| 40 got spit ems ya' ll he be gassin | |
| After all these years he still smilin | |
| Dats wat people be sayin it' s somethin about him he got some die hard fans dedicated | |
| Real walkie people really care about him | |
| Local boy made good ex dboy made it out the hood | |
| Got his gouda up to par, use to cook yola in a relish jar | |
| If a sucka trip and try to suck us out the water | |
| Don' t just sit there and let him murder mouth yo partna | |
| Teach his ass a lesson, toot him up and give him the thirty second blessin | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: | |
| I live in da bay with da stingrays and sharks, delta eighty eight bounty fields and sky marks | |
| You can' t be no mark marshmallows get pumped if they ain' t got no heart | |
| Thumper happy out here they like to clap | |
| Don' t get mad and come back | |
| Get down where they mad at | |
| We' ll finish it if u start it, air da club out like a mutha a fart | |
| Money maniac scorpio dats ma zodiac | |
| Ain' t nuthin new under da sun | |
| I reach in my pocket and give my one' s to da bums | |
| When the homie go down we bail his ass out | |
| We pass d hat around | |
| I remember when they thought the west was a goner | |
| I gave em cpr and brought us out a coma | |
| Chorus | |
| Outro: | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumnany order x4 |
| zuò cí : I. Butler M. Vieira C. Irving E. Stevens R. Thomas T. Jackson | |
| zuò qǔ : I. Butler M. Vieira C. Irving E. Stevens R. Thomas T. Jackson | |
| Intro: | |
| Sixty eight inches above sea level | |
| Ninty three millions miles above these devils | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumnany order x4 | |
| Oohh | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumnany order x2 | |
| We gotta anotha one pimp we got anotha one | |
| Rock with em up boy we got anotha one | |
| Sick wid it records E40 E40 | |
| Warner brothers | |
| Oohh | |
| Verse 1: | |
| I' m tryna get ma beak wet, I' m a let u shoot da dice and im a side bet | |
| Still hungry just ate, medallion same size as a dinner plate | |
| D bay ain' t been d same since I took a break | |
| Whey you been 40? buyin real estate | |
| I can' t stop, play me fast around and get mollywhopped | |
| Just got my cob out da shop, wat color u paint it pimp apricot | |
| You never stop me in da function with a pink coat | |
| Wippin da sweat off ma face with a cnote | |
| They call me uncle 40 water the ambassador, the top tomata | |
| And to all u sucka' s tryina hate, 40 water doin great | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' m the ambassador, I' m the ambassador x3 | |
| I' m the ambassador of da yay of da yay | |
| I' m the ambassador, I' m the ambassador x2 | |
| I' m the ambassador, I' m the ambassador | |
| I' m the ambassador of da yay of da yay | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Play me in da winter play me in da summer | |
| I' m a old schooler and a new comer | |
| 40 got spit ems ya' ll he be gassin | |
| After all these years he still smilin | |
| Dats wat people be sayin it' s somethin about him he got some die hard fans dedicated | |
| Real walkie people really care about him | |
| Local boy made good ex dboy made it out the hood | |
| Got his gouda up to par, use to cook yola in a relish jar | |
| If a sucka trip and try to suck us out the water | |
| Don' t just sit there and let him murder mouth yo partna | |
| Teach his ass a lesson, toot him up and give him the thirty second blessin | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: | |
| I live in da bay with da stingrays and sharks, delta eighty eight bounty fields and sky marks | |
| You can' t be no mark marshmallows get pumped if they ain' t got no heart | |
| Thumper happy out here they like to clap | |
| Don' t get mad and come back | |
| Get down where they mad at | |
| We' ll finish it if u start it, air da club out like a mutha a fart | |
| Money maniac scorpio dats ma zodiac | |
| Ain' t nuthin new under da sun | |
| I reach in my pocket and give my one' s to da bums | |
| When the homie go down we bail his ass out | |
| We pass d hat around | |
| I remember when they thought the west was a goner | |
| I gave em cpr and brought us out a coma | |
| Chorus | |
| Outro: | |
| Play me in the winter play me in the summer | |
| Play me in the autumnany order x4 |