Zoom - E-40

Uhh  I come from nothin 
Come up  I come from nothin 
to get it crankin right here 
Right here? 
Turma turmoil  torment and turmoil 
Uh ooh 
We been in bondage for years 
For how long? 
Trapped up in the ghetto 
Yea that's true 
Dang  I got a dream though 
Fiction 
Tryin to make my own progress 
That's fictionary 
[E 40] 
ZOOM! 
Even though the streets mob filthy  lights burned out (out) 
Dopefiends die with antennas in they mouth 
Niggaz are starvin, some of my niggaz is havin they cash 
Niggaz is ballin, parkin they car, all on the grass 
Livin it up to the fullest platinum colored jew-els and organized 
glass 
Not none of that old fake ass costume jewelry, that looks like brass 
I'm lookin out the window while you play Nintendo 
You drive a Navigator, I drive a Pinto 
I was there, nothin polite, me and my fools 
The ghetto, field mice and rat drippings up in my shoes 
A rebel, without a pause, commodes n stars 
No toilet tissue, dirty doodoo stains up in my draws 
[singers] 
Ooh zoom, I like, to flap my wings 
where my mind flows on, it's fresh and clear 
And I, found a love, that I long to see 
And people, who be, who they want to beeee, ho! 
[E-40] 
I never had, lobster in my life (or what?) 
or teriyaki steaks, just sardines and spam and cornflakes 
Pacific Bell done put me on restriction once again 
I can't call out, but you can call in 
Can barely think straight, barely keep focus 
My crackhead cousin spent the night (what we got) now we got roaches 
(Damn!) Here lies my property, no composure 
Six months behind on my mortgage, house under fo'closure 
Momma ain't feelin too good, she diabetic 
Scared of needle
Artist: E-40
Title: Zoom