Biiiiiiiiiach What cha wanna do (2x) We're the Legion of Doom (3x)
1472 is the same cut throat and locs and plenty dopes can you cope You can call me Count Chocula I control all the bitches, Chi-Chi control the riches and fly surf the snitches
Look up in the sky as the fly My herion wip, clip on hip, now trip on this A bunch of outlaws try to take my town set up shop, run me out, and cut me down And how that safe, when I'm the illa-superhero born and raised on that muthafucking underground Brrrrbrrrrbrrrr stick 'em, ha haha stick 'em try to catch me slip 'em but now you about to be my victim I'm not aquaman but a aqua-boogie I'm sorta like a monster, chasin' cookies And I spin a web any size you can call me to fly I walk walls and this is for all my dogs (WOOF!) I'm like the wonder twins, my style activates the many niggas get in it and try to paper hate It's fly, the rider maine and ri (man, man) I do it like a muthafucking rider And I represent all the time and I represent the mad ass fuckin' eastside (eastside) -look out, look out, come out cause here comes the rider man (rider man), nigga
I rock the blue cake on 'em, drop the weight on 'em the more they hate, the more I elevate on 'em I swerve and collect, serve and protect never hit the streets without the ice on my neck I'm all about partying, hoes, and getting paper they call me Chi-Chi and do it up cape crusader Contact through the frame no mistakes to bank rules back in town and it's on us to shut 'em down now fly what cha wanna do (nigga what)
Let's put this shit down my lil' homey Mr. Turner with the murder He got my back you know he put me up on game When they get up, they getting lite up, heat that shit up Enough sed, don't tell it, jus sell it we blowin' in the wind and we gunna ride til' we win young soldier stickin' to it we put the folger It's your turn gone get on up and get the light and don't forget to grab your strap
*Look up in the sky, it's a bird, no it ain't it's the Legion of Doom ain't a damn thing changed Keep it safe and sound, get it locked down and you don't have to worry when we in your town x2
Just a young muthafucker from the street forced to be a G-angsta, knock-knock with a glock, pump- pump answer Throw your hands up nigga, yeah death's a callin went from petty deaf bank robber straight to ballin' Stop with us, walk with us as we bust through the doors 40's fallin' like parts in us off in dust steroes got many hoes in, plenty dope plus we fly as fuck Duct tape while room up, toe tag 'em have him feel the strength of a black magnum Body bag him, nobody is as bad as them as shown as them, set kissed like FM Life in 1-4-7 to the deuce, right then I slipped in the bullet-proof suit And swoop down on the bank ruler with the gats waiting for the permission to cancel his ass Handle his ass I love to see his guts and his blood spill and cracked up as I drugged as I rise flying up high with a 45 if a red demon in it from the sky Drop and i put the barrel right between his eyes and said you fuck with the Legion and now you must die We serve and protect all the hustlers and G's from the west to the north, south and back to the east
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Look up in the sky (in the sky) No it ain't (no it ain't, no it ain't) Mean a damn thing changed (changed, changed, changed) Got it locked down (locked down, locked down) When we in your town (in your town)
Look up in the sky (in the sky) No it ain't (no it ain't, no it ain't) Mean a damn thing changed (changed, changed, changed) Got it locked down (locked down, locked down) And you won't have to worry when we in your town (in your town....)
Ooh, yeah, yeah. What's love got to do. Warren G, rap for me, yeah-eah, yeah, mm mm.
[Verse 1] When G-dog, the hog, come up in the place, There's dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in your face. You wanna live fat, all for my sack. You got more drag than a low lo-do, cut the act, 'Cause back before '92 and '93, You didn't give a damn about Warren G, But now that I'm slingin' platinum LP's, All of a sudden, you on my N.U.T's. Ain't nothin' you can do to make it stop, 'Cause money makes the world go 'round and the panties drop. I ain't in love though, I don't need the pressure. I just wanna dig it like I'm diggin' for treasure. Some of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't keep, Thought you was TLC, you had to creep. You say you had love, I said you need to quit. It's all about the dough, so what's love got to do with it?
[Chorus] What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)? What's love if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)? What's love got to do, got to do with it? If you lack in this game, it's a shame, you won't make it.
[Verse 2] Now, I'm the type of brother that's down for mines. Before I made beats, I was down to grind. Back then, every single homey had my back, Now they're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' bout jack, But I'm the same brother day in and day out, And I'm-a stay that way until the day I lay out in a casket. It's drastic, 'cause homies is plastic. Break 'em off some bread, they want the whole damn basket. If you's a true hom
I want girl like my dear, that's my mom dukes Someone to kick back with no fake no juice Beautiful cars cool collective Settle down chill out that's my objective check it
My game put my on the map at first base Make up like cake in your face just ain't my taste Some girls try to play me but yo I find another Because I gots that crazy game and I'll make like my mother
???? speakin' I'm like I'm tweekin' My business never leak in the street The packin' is so complete, like 7-up I never had it but maybe I will In need a women that reminds me of Lucille, my dear yea
[Chorus] Let's get it on I've been feeling down Baby know maybe you can help me out I ain't too proud to beg for some advice Let the good times roll in the heat of the night
I'm supafly TNT Shaquille O'Neal Reach out for me I'll be there you know the deal Now ain't that peculair I found a wonder full one Ain't nothing like the ral thing buggin out having fun
A man will always be a man he sippin on ??? I understand So let me stick to drinkin up these Pepsi joints Dunkin, actin and rackin up these points I look over I see you in the stands
I'm showing off actin a fool for you and my fans I put my peace sign high up in the air I think I found a girl just like my dear yea
[Chorus]
Ahhh a brand new verse to smoke as I'm ??? all the way 'cause this DJ is kickin up dust from the urban Eastside Twenty-First street and Louis that's where my funk ride Chillin with my man Shaq Diesel, cock diesel
Yes it's me Warren jiggy jiggy G'z So G-funk, we funk till the end of our lives With respect for our mamas Miss Dee is right
I'm glad I found that significant other She remind me of my mother 'cause yo there ain't no other I treat her right like father MC 'Cause I check Ralph Tresvant for "Sensitivity"
Behind every great man is a great woman I keep it commin baby baby I keep it comin And you don't have to worry about a thang 'Cause living in the fast lane just ain't my thang
Peace to Lucille and Miss Ola May 'Cause women of today like to play what can I say I'm glad I found me a girl that's real She reminds me of my number one baby Lucille yea
You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy Dick On W-Balls, right now, somethin new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys A big bow wow wow, cuz we gonna make it a little mystery here tonight, this is DJ Eazy Dick, on the station that slaps you across your fat ass, with a fat dick
When I met you last night baby Before you opened up your gap I had respect for ya lady But now I take it all back Cause you gave me all your pussy And ya even licked my balls Leave your number on the cabinet And I promise baby, I'll give ya a call Next time I'm feelin kinda horny You can come on over, and I'll break you off And if you can't fuck, that day, baby Just lay back, and open your mouth Cause I have never met a girl That I love in the whole wide world
Well, if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I'd always be broke I'd never have no motherfuckin indo to smoke I gets loced and looney, bitch you can't Do Me Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie? I have no love for hoes That's somethin I learned in the pound so how the fuck am I supposed to pay this hoe, just to lay this hoe I know the pussy's mines, I'ma fuck a couple more times And then I'm through with it, there's nothing else to do with it Pass it to the homie, now you hit it Cause she ain't nuthin but a bitch to me And y'all know, that bitches ain't shit to me i gives a fuck, why don't y'all pay attention Approach it with a different proposition, I'm Kurupt Hoe you'll never be my only one, trick ass beeeitch!
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none (x4)
Guess who back in the motherfuckin house With a fat dick for your motherfuckin mouth Hoes recognize, niggaz do too Cuz when bitches get skanless and pull a voodoo What you gon do? You really don't know So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch Knowin damn well, I'm too caught up with my grip Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga named Snoop Doggy, I'm all the above I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes But see, it ain't no fun, if my homies can't get a taste of it Cause you know I don't love em
Whoa! Hey, now ya know, inhale, exhale with my flow One for the money, two for the btiches Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches In my Chevy, six-fo' Rad to be exact With bitches on my side, and bitches on back So back up bitch cuz i'm strugglin, so get off your knees and then start jugglin these motherfuckin nuts in your mouth It's me, Warren G the nigga with the clout Whoo!
Suckas be hatin when they know we makin cash I don't give a fuck I'm still down and ready to smash Haters be sayin Warren G fell off How is that when I put the beach and Snoop on the map The only way they comin to jack you You better come right to save case and glocks on site Ain't know body I know checkin for you I got gold platinum look at my wrist fool It's a million and one ways to what people say They gone say what they say but they fail to display Where I went wrong, can't I do right In the city I face snitches, with no britches Quick to judge and hold a grudge and all this time I showed them love
*This is somthing fo you to bounce to It's for the summer time I'm a hit switches for you This is somthing for you to bounce to This is somthing for you to bounce to This is somthing for you to bounce to This is somthing for you to bounce to
It's them niggas from the LBC and we back with the stone cold mack Cuz the summer time bout to crack Bud and the bitches come free It's so lovely dippin wit the Dub G G'd up blazin weed up Rollin wit a shooby doo A nine at least let alone die in peace on the eastside These niggas really keepin' it G If they don't then they wount, fuck a hater nigga I keep a heat I am P Soopafly bond to go double plat Fuck a rat I'm a show you where the trouble at Step to close I let the duce go strut off wit two hoes Look how the jucie flows It's a party and the eyes on me As I fall in with a small grin, talkin with the tall kain in my hand I'm so cool, I swear I'm do that damn thang So vicious with my champain bitches
*Repeat
G'd dub what's really crackin with you I just signed with universal this game so persal What's up with you and your boy Snoop That's my dogg for life how you figure we ain't tight What's up with 2-1-3 It's comin so start your tape that's runnin They wanna know is you keepin it G'd As big Lou Dogg from 21st street It's amazin how time flys Some time I sit back and wonder why Most people don't keep it tight and most G'z don't G it right and me I always bounce it right Make you wiggle that ass till you get it right Baby what you perkin for Mo' bounce to the ounce if you wan't some more
1, 2, 1, 2, yeah All yeah, we doing it like that We flip that, uh More in the crib Dru, yeah, D-Funk allstars Thats how we do it, G-Funk, yeah
What's y'all thought, I wasn't gonna return with a hit Too much smokin' that Sherman shit I learned this from the best, and got y'all sprung The, the doctor, Andre Young Compton, LB, ain't nothing y'all can tell me Going hard on the yard, 'till me dogs bailed me They tells me, I can't precede with it I came back and got ole G'd with it We get crunk, spit it when we drunk Commited to that shit, that makes the gangstas stump Chumps can try, if they choose to to With these locs love my dogs like the Blues Clues So excuse you, I'm the reason for the fame And all of a sudden, you ain't believing in the name What? Butch Cassidy, show 'em what we working with
*This gangsta shit is too much Don't be suckas, can't touch It's working in the LBC, nonstop to the NYC Warren G, with the gangsta three's, oooh wee!
And the win, on the 7-10 southbound Duece and gin, getting guzzled down by the mouth now Smashing a hundred in the car pool Thats the type of thing that hogs do My concern ain't the fame, I hope you know that Status: millionaire, still don't show that Go back to where I was raised On the porch is where they got braids, never not afraid To test my shot, drop a hundred dollar fade Holla, don't be a major see me in the hood Off TV, totally un-Hollywood Still to the good and you know that Still with me, still when you show that And Big Snoop Dogg we gonna blow that Still with it, we all say that we real with it Until bustas reveal, how we really did it
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So what's crackin' now Got these haters actin' now Backin' down to this gangsta sound Westcoast circus clowns It's on purpose how I spit rounds You trying to get down Abnorm with the form, swarming heated Hitting fools glocks like we got cheated Repeated simotaneously I'm bringing bangers with me So hopefully, moves can be made We can all get paid, relax in the shade Sun, snow, it really don't matter We can all make dough Eastcoast, westcoast, midwest, dirty south And big heads, is what I'm all about And big heads, is what I'm all about And big heads, is what I'm all about, fool
[Chorus: Warren G - repeat 4X] It ain't nuttin wrong with you Me and you (we do it nasty, nasty)
[Warren G] I once knew a girl named LaShonda Short little cute thing With a pinky diamond ring She was iceless My game was so priceless Givin her a facial I was G'd up From the feed up Pushin the bent With the midnight tint Huh, heaven sent
[Mista Grimm] I once met a girl in the valley and Half black half Italian Ass like a stalian Coke bottles shake As she likes to watch herself on tape Breakin nuts shake, but wait there's more She keeps my nuts in her mouth like a squirrel Pranksta with a pearl Held my balls so long I call trouble when I'm with my girl
[Warren G] There's a law for that We ain't trippin, we hogs for that Uh
[Chorus: Warren G and LaToiya - repeat 4X] It ain't nuttin wrong with you Me and you (we do it nasty, nasty)
[Damone] I met this Puerto Rican named Sehonnie She was as bad as Carmen Chillin in New York and I cracked her in Spanish Harlem Straight dime Body bangin like a baseline And the face fine I had to spit dip waste time Mr. Passionate Everything her body was immaculin The presence like a gift to men and got packaged
[Boss Hogg] Fuckin fabolous She say "damn he fat" Then I still fuck the ass (how you do that) Push up on 'em till they fall to the plot, damn it Uh, hog 'em while they fuckin roll, goddamn it Call me fat boy with a fat dick to mash To lick me baby and I might lick you back
[Damone] Lickin you back She's gaggin with a dick in her trap And stickin is fat I'll pull it out and tickle your cat
[previous Chorus] [Warren G] I put the smash on her like Shaq She want the cash on her I ain't havin that You need to check yo' trap I got rose cap G'd up, 213, please believe that
[Mista Grimm] I stay pimpin in a bubble I Benz With hoes stubbled up and cuddled in the back with my friends I slide up on 'em like a cross fader The hook up later And serve this dick like a waitor I ain't tryna date her
[Damone] When it comes to bitches I got more game than the olympics I get up in their mind and analyze and twist this, psychology For no reason I'm recievin apologies Break her down mentally Have her stockin and follow me
[Boss Hogg] Trick be swallowin me For a nine on the vein 'cause I'm the fuckin boss, she's my employee I ain't hatin, I appreciate you freaky ass style Yo nasty ass ?, eat a dick and smile
What's up negros and negrettes? It's your boy Warren G You know what I'm saying? Chillin' with the home boy Mack 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for y'all Let y'all know what time it is Show you how we keepin' it real wit' it You know, cuz this world is built on material thangs But we ain't trippin' off that We want y'all to know this, check it
(Chorus) I want it all; money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, everydamn thing I want it all; houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's I want it all; brand new socks and drawls And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all I want it all, all, all, all I want it all, all, all, all, all
[Warren G] They say, 'There go Warren G with that envious stare' I love this game too much, I wish these haters wasn't here It's a shame, we came too far to turn back It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that )From falling, tryin' to walk from crawl Tryin' to hustle up from broke to ballin' And, yeah, y'all in effect that's all me The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it easy Believe me, young nigga, fat meat is greasy And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a bank And get away, or get gaffled, the very next day Don't cry, hold your head up high And remember what you told yourself, nigga I said remember what you told yourself, nigga I said remember what you told yourself, nigga I said remember what you told yourself, nigga
(Chorus)
[Mack 10] I want it all, so I got to wake up and ball And thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the wall Mack 10 laced with the know how to paper chase Crushed ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base )From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' about Slow down player, don't hate cuz you can't relate The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights I got more lime light than Vegas on cable Will it enable to shoot C-Note "Yo's" at the crap table And while you can't get off the ground, I'm getting high A nigga fly and fly, with the desire to build an empire I strapped up and took flight like a missle Told them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official' Handing out gold medallions at roll-call I'ma ball and never fall cuz Mack 10 want it all What
(Chorus)
[Warren G] Me and 10 get paid escapade to the spot We hot like rocks served on hot blocks I notice money make the world circulate So we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and perculate Bump, let the woofers sub (sub), show the homies love (love) Warren to the G (G), and Little G-Dub (Dub) Surface on the low, slide or don't slide at all Ride or don't ride at all
[Mack 10]
Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my 'fetti I stay tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' steady I want it all, dog, and it might be greed I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to feed They don't know nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect Or somebody bein' jank with they Daddy's royalty check And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough said So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you break bread I want it all
(Chorus x3)
[Warren G] [Mack 10] Mack 10 What up? I know The paper's out there, ha ha Yeah, Warren G What up? You know The paper's out there, ha ha Yeah G Funk What up? You know The paper's out there, ha ha That's right What? Hoo Bangin' What up? We know The paper's out there, ha ha That's right, what? The whole world Paper's out there Speak on it Ha ha Wrong: All the hood Right: All the hood rats What up? You know
1 2 buckle my shoe 3 4 we gotta hit the store 5 6 back in the mix 7 8 Warren G and Nate Bang to the boogy say up jump the boogy to the rhythm of the boogidy beat I don't love no hoes they know so they don't be fuckin wit me A long time ago I met Annie Mae she was killing me softly like everyday penetentiary steel was stickin for real blockbustin through the walls now I'm makin housecalls I thought I'd met a lot of scandalous women and then I met Annie Mae Got a thin big butt like steel But she didn't have a place to stay She was shackin at mine and shackin at his blowin my socks tellin his biz Nate Dogg this and Nate Dogg that 213 skirt and we stay intact So I told the homey Nate don't be mislead ain't no fun if the homey can't shake a leg so I went to the house and knocked on the door and guess who it was Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae
I once knew a trick named Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae Remember yesterday I asked you baby have I seen you somewhere before with just one look the pussy was took cuz I make music that you adore Now I'm not sure and I might be trippin but in 94 I heard a song it ain't no fun unless the homeys can come so Warren G put a condom on Now Nate you know me and I know you I got rubbers gin and socco too so lets do the do on how we do never my boot just a freak that I knew I once knew a trick named Annie Mae
I once knew a trick named Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae Annie Mae Annie Mae you ran out of time Warren G and Nate Dogg blew your mind cuz if you trickin wit him you trickin wit me you trickin wit the 2 1 muthafuckin I came from rags to riches trustin no snitches thats how we do on 6 C I X bitches buck em fuck em and put em jump in the 600 Benz and dash Hold up Warren before you go just a couple things I got to say Are you goin home I wanna be alone You need to take this home I once knew a trick named Annie Mae
I once knew a trick named Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae
I once knew a trick named Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae I once knew a trick named Annie Mae
If you wanna be with me, yeah, let me hear you say Warren G, Warren G If you wanna be with me, well well well, let me hear you say Warren G, Warren G
Smokin me out to the finish, I thought you knew, I thought they knew, who was up in this, Ron Isley, I's be Warren G, Baby said would ya please come roll deep, Chocolate Thai, I said I, got the hennessey chaser, skirt you look fly peepin them lips, hittin two finger sips, on the 710 freeway, I straight dips wit a fat one rolled up to puff I'm ready to hit it and I won't quit it until I get enough tokin nothing but the bomb thats without no doubt, as she twist up another split she's straight smokin me out
*She's smokin me out, smokin me out smokin me out, smokin me out, Oh she's smokin me out with the homey's love
I slinkin while I'm thinkin just how good it is, to do it how we do it in the hood I live, passin homies on the block, gettin major respect, and by then y'all the hen dog is taken effect, never panic hit Atlantic then I banked to right pulled straight Nellin B's order steak and rice, with the gravy, baby gets the shrimps and fries, I'm diggin on her figure as I glimpse her thighs, she's satisfied, I left the tip and dipped to get back to twist another zag and to grab a six pack, she went back, so we proceed to parlay, everything is lovely and we doin it always
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This ain't no love ballad, but see baby I gots to have it, when I see that bomb I grab it, cuz its a habit, so dont come with that toe down stretch, I ain't stressin, Long Beach baby keep smokin me out, she learned a lesson, floatin high as a kite as I chill and lay low, bumpin time is collected, sunday nights on the radio oh, I forgot, how lit I was, crazy glued to the seat dog said she need, so conversation ain't needed, when she know that I'm weeded, headin to the hotel to regulate it and beat it I exhaled, I seen a cloud of smoke, I banged it to the boogie by my head and got locced
I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face is a tragedy You ask why got my gun they might blast at me Real real reality Who gives a if you is mad at me around with Warren G its a tragedy Real real reality Warren G top dog Patrollin the beach say they as hard as bitch But they're as soft as a peach Claimin the G of all G's Please I come blowin through like the breeze Sittin on threes Post it Coastin mashing down Pacfic Coast in The bomb chrome rims black on black Yukon With nuts hangin' from the city Where the bangers being banging it dont seem like is changing I holla'd at the homey the other day G'ded up at the park sippin alisah One of the homeys took a beaten So now we spend at being a gang of checking at the meet in like cycles repeat in It's just another sunset fall in sea I can here the homeys in the past callin me And you know what i discovered What they keep saying Keep your mind on your money mutha and shake busters I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face is a tragedy You ask why got my gun they might blast at me Real real reality Who gives a if you is mad at me around with Warren G its a tragedy Real real reality Have you ever sold millions But yet you persist to talk Get of my dick You never catch me slipping Rollin with the heat Slap the clip in I never thought the world would started trippin My life is a trip though Hit the crip though Blow the whistle They think i banged So i packed a pistol Warren to tha G is a G I don't with you So don't with me Let's ride to the east side Slide like a foI packs a fo fo When i'm steppin out doors To the bang to the buggy If i speak then i spoke Warren G do it every time to you Locc Get the party beat like blaze and smoke The east side and the beach West side of the coast You know the that i ride with Hogs attack dogs the same i'm down to die with mutha I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face is a tragedy You ask why got my gun they might blast at me Real real reality Who gives a if you is mad at me around with Warren G its a tragedy Real real reality Who's the man I've been from London to Japan Stomp land to land To the Egyptian sands You can't check me Dis respect me Or mop me up With the base bumpin' out my truck And all these police trying to lock me up Money rules the world And I made the loot So don't make me shoot Cuz trying to mash Will get you done every time I ain't trying to hurt nobody But i'm down for mine I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face is a tragedy You ask why got my gun they might blast at me Real real reality Who gives a if you is mad at me around with Warren G its a tragedy Real real reality I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face is a tragedy You ask why got my gun they might blast at me Real real reality Who gives a if you is mad at me around with Warren G its a tragedy Real real reality
He young, he young, he young, he young, She young, she young, she young, she young, He young, he young, he young, he young, She young, she young, she young, she young
I hit the 21 blocks each and every day niggaz peepin they shoulders in each and every way no sweat, cuz if I sweat it I stay true to the game, so I'm not gonna let it take control of me, fool you can roll with me from OG to OG you can reminisce with me about the hutch, about the milk bowl, two dee took a bank left knockin fools out on it was me baby boppa and the homey tic all my folks locked down, gotta make it legit so I'm a spit, and keep my spittin straight real I know that you can feel penetentiary steel locked down all around for the homies touchin down when my rags get out you walk a safe ground (walk a safe ground) cuz I'm a let them ride killah you betta stay inside and keep yo shit on yo side nigga set trippin wit me because what I see is greenery, and thats all I see as the day gets older, dont tweak, take a look over your shoulder
(Chorus) x2 Young, dumb, full of fun dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done
[Knee-Hi] Livin this life I can't help but dis my dream maybe since West anthems(?) I want to roll a beam clean, but only had to be a mex now hopefully that 850 lookin spiffy, will come next I bounced to 120 and Figueroa yeah, my house posted across from the store just like that hit by the drive way and park in the back 1986 fools is known to jack around this click of the hood you found no punks many gang bangers, dope fiends and drunks I learned, bunny hops, still rocks and cops I ran out of boys with toys and nights sees on hot days just apple sticks on death RC cola to break a sweat now I bet that everybody's comin up if you turnin the wrong street lie you bout to get stuck now what
(Chorus)
[Jayo Felony] I ain't no muthaufuckin murdera (nigga) I'm a killah cuz murderers get life nigga and killaz keep killin I'd ratha die with my eyes open so I can see how these muthafuckaz wanna do me they set me free bullet loco head with the beat what and these niggaz know they have to retreat when I speak the younger dumb wanna have some fun and drinkin liqour way before the age of 21 so how you figure that'll never put in work for that hood he love you never paid him no attention so who should he love and to keep a strap on him or a phat sack on him and some bomb but be patrollin the hood ran a hoe's name through the mud and these crooked's stick a strap in your mouth, without a doubt thats the reason got lost and turned out he shoulda keep patient but you was still money chasin a double life is what that young nigga facin and all because he was
(Whats up Warren G?) Whats happenin? I'm just chillin, you know Checkin my game you dig, you know Trippin off these fools around the situation, you know its like that
[Mr. Malik] I went from hustlin and slangin to bustin and bangin I got to keep it real, so fuck not cursin when i'm sangin now let me tell y'all about this shit, went down the other nite me and the doggs see some niggaz, just caught up in da hype tryin to ride and get by like da FBI cause we know bout them hk's, they right outside but we never knew y'all had a clue bout what we go through so tell how the fuck could you speak on my crew
[Badass] I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keys It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya knees so God please have a lil mercy on my soul What my eyes see my mind think my hand should hold The outcome of these actions warm hearts turn cold Lil snake tryin to blast me wit the gun he stole We hang out, banged out, same route as the day before Blessed wit perception, but don't know how my days a go Could see my nigga hittin wit some pay, a few days ago
[Perfec] Blaze up a flow, sit watch my paper grow Cautious, in case niggaz wanna cross this But they can't cross me, I'm way too flossy Out here makin millions All in wit the villians Let's turn these millions to trillions I've seen it all pop slow unfold, and go Now it's time to get mo' dough, ya know I play unda tha wrath a thunder Electric shocks hot as da summer More foul than funner, gun ya In the open range, man it seems strange Even sometimes deranged inside my brain I hold the key, identify then flee Every MC close to me Cause I'm supposed to be all in wit my chips (nigga) I'm all in with the crips and bloods Grips for thugs, I nudge The homey on his shoulda, cuz every day I'm gettin older As the world turns and gets colder Laid back I shot me sumpin, Perfec from dynamic, bangin G-Funk [Warren G] Well I moved from the East to the West Word on the street, niggaz wanna test But these MC's, is scared to buck Plus they talk too much and smoke too many blunts You fuckin rookies Sweet as Mr. Smith's cookies Ya hate me one minute and tha next ya wanna buck me He sent a hoe, in the back seat of my fo' While ya Goin Back To Cali, watch how you flow Now ya know, about this Warren G Era G-Funk terror, look into tha mirror And what you see is the don of the company (Warren G, Warren, Warren, Warren's to tha G) You still see, what I see All of the homies in the LB Sittin back, and we makin the cash Warren G, Perfec, Hershey Locc and Bad Ass
(Chorus) x2 And we never knew you had clue of what we go through So how in tha fuck could y'all speak of our crew Ya thought this, ya thought that, we thought y'all should laid back Yeah it's like that,for me it's like that
Sittin back,and we makin the cash It's Warren, Perfec, Hershey Loc and Bad Ass Sittin back,and we makin the cash It's Warren, Perfec, Hershey Loc and Bad Ass
Ya know what I'm sayin Warren G with my homeboy from the pound Hershey Locc and the homey Perfec, ya know what I'm sayin and Mr. Badass and thats how we doin it fool, yeah we ain't bangin on wacks nigga, we doin it like we should be fool, yeah
G-Child- Playaz, playettes, macks, trues, wannabes All you muthafuckaz, we gonna kick it like this, For the trues
Jah Skills- Yeah this crew was tight, went from planning dreams Now we rockin mics, gettin shit right, stayin on beat, And servin this heat, through yo streets, jealous hoes peep, But me, I dont sleep So you know I catch you watchin While they comin with drama, I'm blockin and steady knockin The post is won out the box, it dont stop, hittin our areas and shakin up spots
Warren G- I'm bakin blocks in four wheel motion Everywhere I look I see 21 ones floatin (21st Street!) Then I made a stop at the P-A-C's Wassup y'all? You seen Tripp L-O double C, now, I'm headin to the back where the homeys is posted, Niggaz on gat in case plat wanna get roasted But you know how that go, in the city of snakes, fakes, hmm and bitch brakes I shakes, back to the topic called heat, My beat, your treat, can't nobody fuck wit me, cuz I'm known from Cali to Rome, We brings heat, so now its on
Chorus 2x Bring heat to the table and play your cards right My crew got heat we got game air tight
Knee-Hi- Through thick and thin, see we like kin And it wont stop no matter what happens, Man you not knowin, who's tops they be blowin I brings heat, independant and I will release, the ultraviolet, bangin beats for the pilot, Got the sky lit now who really wanna try it, its warm when we swarm, your area gonna get torn, and a job that work g funk in the purest form, for what its worth, I'm a let you know, I'm hyperactive for those who react too slow, all alone my fleets movin fast, hand in hand with the aftermath, my skills was built to last
Wayniac- Forever in a day, but some days we gotta trip, throwin lics for grits, steady stackin our chips, the money clips dont fit, now is it the way we dip on, these and those, mo Gs and hoes, I assumes on a mission, (on a mission) conditions ain't the same got the average nigga wishin, but still missin, the simple facts it ain't like that, turn the tables when the label dont react, its Wayniac
Chorus 2x
Jah Skillz- Too much clout I'm havin so niggaz be grabbin at my wealth, at test a math, set them back on the shelf, they say we love your skills, I'm good for your health,, my lifeline droppin the dime on them like a stealth bomb, will calm a nigga down with my one round, suppose they act up, my back up's involved now, GFCs included, my crew is undisputed, heavyweight champs, known for blowin out yo amps
Trip Locc- I had patience but now I'm anxious, lurkin like a cat on the deal with my sack, I know somebody watchin the Locc, can't stop cuz it just start poppin please, I gots tah have it like Mickey D's, over 60 billion served rollin on the daily, can't tell me shit put it in and I won't notice, me and my niggaz nothin but that top notch, Long Beach postin up the road blocks, You can't go through, or around, you gotta turn back, I'm gettin turned back, ridahs and killaz that dont play that, known to bring it on when it pop, missions to clock, stages to rock, when I'm done lounge at the spot
LBC D-E-F-G I'm H-I off J's bellin in a T-shirt and blue jeans well few dreams ever come true well some do, so nigga say (I'm from the beach too) Long Beach City G's Funkin and its a pity who many we's punk and drunk in a hotel lobby at a town near you housekeeper's high, and drinkin beer too cleared through the nite my niggaz movin with the skirts in the boxes, houseshoes, and slingshot t-shirts its gettin late, I'm runnin out of gas so Warren G tryin to see whats up on some ass really doe, y'all enjoyed the show, good but what you know about these Long Beach boys in the hood should anything go wrong and niggaz act shitty remember fool this is Long Beach city, punk
(Chorus) Can you feel it Can you feel it Can you feel it Can you feel it
Well it was boring until Warren G came on the scene put the G-Funk with the gangsta lean its been about 2, is he comin through? I dropped this one just to show you I'm true People say Warren where'd you get that speech in the sandy city right down by the beach speak, dont speak on, if you wanna speak on if you wanna get yo groove on, LOC on to the fullest, bounce rock skate, a new time, a new rhyme, legislate thats how we do it in the S-I-X LBC, 213, and we straight shit at the next so lets party hearty like Lodi Dodi we punkin yo city you betta ask somebody cuz if you dont, we ain't showin no pity more bounce to the ounce and we rockin yo city
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From city to city and state to state this DJ gonna regulate so playa hate if you want to, I dont give a fuck I'm still G-dubb and I'm subbin in my truck so good luck and have a nice trip we got y'all town locked down like a vice grip I'm on the dice tip, shootin C-notes a dollar and the bones hollerin G-oats cuz we quotes, them gangsta raps that ya'll paid for, and we banks the snaps we perhaps, if you could see what I see then you might be gettin paid like this nigga Warren G so fee, fie, foe, I'm from, the LB to the C nigga dont act dumb outta site, outta mind, so where y'all gonna put us Warren G and the Twinz and my girls Five Footaz
Microphone check one two uh and you don't stop microphone check one two uh and ya don't quit
Microphone check one two one two Let me clear my throat so I can do what I gotta do It's expresso, mandle that I'm stacked Niggaz, tryin to corner the market but I'm back Bang to the boogie, and boogie to the bang It's G-Funk for life sewing up everything Little locs, pay attention Do I or should I have to mention 44 ways where the grass is greener from OG to BG is a misdemeanor St. Mary's Hospital, 10:20 AM on the street called Atlantic is where I began Ola May, uh, thats my lady, she made me on a street under the bridge called hill, thats where she raised me
(Chorus 4X) Transformers, busters in disguise
I say chitty chitty bang bang brothers wanna gang bang tryin to represent but dont know about the gang thang 21st where it all begun begun us on the corner with the homies havin fun I was a youngsta, peepin from the other corner seeing sets in the air with big arms now I wanna be like them, and act like them and stack like them and try to mack like them shit, its hard being Warren G from the LB and like the G's before, you know me so I'm a stay down, for the eastside not like you busters, transformers in disguise
Chorus
One to twenty-one, and you know I ain't gonna stall I gotta give it up with the homie roll call OG cry baby, and the homie big roc Mooch on the side with the stockin can ride big sugar mama, flee bag and lady roe guard and marathon they OG see Salt Lake crew got little shorty Charlotte, but back to Louis with T-Bone is where I started, livin in the back in a little pink shack if you know like I know then bounce to this track Cerritos bounce to this 21st bounce to this I said Lewis bounce to this Salt Lake bounce to this Under the bridge bounce to this Elm St. bounce to this 710 bounce to this P-A-C's bounce to this MLK bounce to this Locc St. bounce to this 1-9 bounce to this 20th bounce to this Lemon bounce to this (fades)
