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No skipping on CD/DVD. No fuzzy/snowy frames on VHS tape. See the seller’s listing for full details and description of any imperfections. Genre: R&B & Soul, R&B & Soul Release Year: 1999 Style: Gangsta/Hardcore Artist: e-40 Record Label: Jive UPC: 129. Album Features UPC 29 Artist E-40 (Rap) Format CD Release Year 1999 Record Label Jive (USA) Genre Gangsta, Hardcore, R&B Details Playing Time 74 min. Contributing Artists Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Fat Joe, B.G., D-Shot, C-Bo, Celly Cel, Baby, Jayo Felony, Too $hort, B-Legit, Suga-T, The Click, The Mossie, Otis, Levitti, Sauce Money, A-1, Shug Distributor BMG (distributor) Recording Type Studio Recording Mode Stereo SPAR Code n/a Track Listing Disc 1 1. Ballaholic, 3.
'Cause I Can - (featuring Jayo Felony/C-BO), 4. Get Breaded - (featuring Sauce Money/Fat Joe), 5. Look at Me - (featuring Juvenile/B.G./Lil Wayne/Baby), 6.
Duckin' & Dodgin', 7. Fuckin' They Nose - (featuring The Click), 8. Earl That's Yo' Life - (featuring Too $hort/Otis/Shug), 10. Rules & Regulations, 11. Borrow Yo' Broad - (featuring B-Legit), 12.
Do What You Know Good - (featuring Levitti), 13. Mouthpiece, 14. Big Ballin' with My Homies, 15. Ghetto Celebrity - (featuring Suga T), 16. Gangsterous - (featuring D-Shot/Mossie), 17. Brownie Points - (featuring A-1).
Featuring Master P, Mac And O'Dell Master P(O'Dell): Ya know what(I miss you) Its' like, uh? How many times(I really miss my homies) We must go through this how many records we gotta make like this (I miss you) but ya know what? It seem like uh? It's a never ending game All right P(I miss you) to all the fallen soldiers out there (I'm prayin for you homies) And Big Ed, people, Cory Green(I miss you) rest in peace Big Ed: I'm fightin tears back, the lord knows it hurts All my family dressed in black, cause a love one rising to??? I was born in new jersey, I said it before But I guess nobody heard me My mother died young No sistas or brothas, I was the only son When I was twelve my pops died too What a brotha was supposed to do They sent me out West To live with my aunt I guess they though it was the best But there was no love there Growin' with no moms I guess I was prepared to live in a vacuum The bedroom the kitchen, the hall and the bathroom I didn't leave home much, didn't like L.A. Didn't have no friends to trust Got busted to a school Blacks and whites, I guess the shit was cool But in highschool I changed Didn't wanna bust, didn't wanna play the game I walked to Crenshaw high, shit was fly I hooked up with new cru Some brothas that knew what the fuck to do You might call it gang but we called it a set And it was our own thang The whole school was down And one way or another everybody fucked around When the hardcore or not you wore the right color or your ass got shot That's how i'm livin'.