Bare Songtext
von E‐40 & B‐Legit

They wanna take it there
Fuck a mask, we′ll do it bare
Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair
Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare
Run a nigga down with the 30 round
Fuck a mask, we′ll do it bare
Mama outside cryin' in her gown
Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare


I don′t think about, I don′t be without it
I could give you what you want if you really 'bout it
Got 30 and a 40, nigga, you could count it
Get a line on your living room, then surround it
Right-hand man and he don′t like to listen
Choppa get to kickin', cookin′ in the kitchen
Rockin' me a fisherman like I′m fishin'
Tackle box, pole, hella ammunition
I really hate to take it there
But I promise you, nigga, we ain't playin′ fair
We don′t care if your daddy there
I'ma nail you to a chair, we′ll do it bare

They wanna take it there
Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare
Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair
Fuck a mask, we′ll do it bare
Run a nigga down with the 30 round
Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare
Mama outside cryin′ in her gown
Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare


Run you down with the Kater
Double up, then come back later
Shut it down like a breaker
Hide behind the back of your neighbor car with the sprayer
One thing I hate is a hater
Two things I hate is a traitor... ugh!
Bullets ain't got no name
Slugs talk a different slang, need a translator
Niggas callin′ my phone, temperature checkin′, fishin'
"I′ma merge him in, shh, be quiet, baby, listen"
I could tell in their tone they're up to something slickin′
They ain't doin′ no talking, they trippin'...BIATCH!

They wanna take it there
Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare
Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair
Fuck a mask, we′ll do it bare
Run a nigga down with the 30 round
Fuck a mask, we′ll do it bare
Mama outside cryin' in her gown
Fuck a mask, we′ll do it bare