W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"The Streets (Remix) (featuring Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg & Xzibit) Lyrics"
So Many Ways Lyrics
Is this the way that you like it? Is this what you had in mind when you called above to the angels for the six hundred and sixty sixth time? Hey, what about this? What about this. Shake it. What do you want and how do you like it? How many times is this the right socket? What do I wear and what do I say? Please tell me again how we get there. Please tell me again how we get there. So many ways to get a lift. So many ways to get
Is this the way that you like it? Is this what you had in mind when you called above to the angels for the six hundred and sixty sixth time? Hey, what about this? What about this. Shake it. What do you want and how do you like it? How many times is this the right socket? What do I wear and what do I say? Please tell me again how we get there. Please tell me again how we get there. So many ways to get a lift. So many ways to get
[Intro]
Yea . .
Turn the music up a little bit . . .[*Nate Dogg in background] Dah-dah-daaah
Uh, yea Lah-dah-daaah
A little bit louder . . right there Dah-dah-daaah
[Nate Dogg:] In the name of the streets
[Verse: WC]
Click click bu ya! Dub kicked the frame in (uh huh)
Nigga let the games begin, as I standin'
Tossed the tall can on a campus off the limital
scanners takin' penitentiary chances
Sick wit it, off the ric wit it
Blue beenie knitted; freshly acquitted
Grind-grimey, the thick body and the big body
Wit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon
Escalade 3-braid beard wearin'
Fuck it, I thug for free and thug to eat
Niggas call me "Home of Cake" cause I love the cheese<
The Honeymoon Song Lyrics
One, two, three Two, two, three You know I love you baby And I know you love me too But the fun that day Didn't start until We left on our honeymoon Stepped off the plane into a warm sunny day Then we got leid together The sun shines down on a lonely town Where the fish all smile 'cause they know us Our wedding day was warm and sunny Our friends and family came from out of town We said I do, th
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Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow meOne, two, three Two, two, three You know I love you baby And I know you love me too But the fun that day Didn't start until We left on our honeymoon Stepped off the plane into a warm sunny day Then we got leid together The sun shines down on a lonely town Where the fish all smile 'cause they know us Our wedding day was warm and sunny Our friends and family came from out of town We said I do, th
Let me see ya put them hands up like a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed
I spit in the name of the streets
[Chorus: Nate Dogg + WC]
I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)
I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)
Hold my hood up high (throw my hood up high)
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride)
I'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)
Hold my hood up high
In the name of the streets
[Verse: Snoop Dogg]
This the itty-bitty nigga from the city they call LB
What you know about the D-O-G?
I keep my peeps wit a bag a' treats
On the streets my nephews beat your beat and keep that heat
In the Cutt and indiscrete
Me and Dub-C crippin' couzins in this industry
A lotta' y'all pretend to be
Wanna see friend
you need a hug Lyrics
maybe you should work for "sick of it all" or get a job with the l.a.p.d. did someone switch your ritalin with ephedrine? Just don't take your fucking problems out on me. I'd buy you a little fuzzy bunny I'd put you on my x-mas card list if you'd promise not to take your job so seriously and realize you don't have to be so pissed. life ain't all that bad. life ain't all that bad. even if henry rollins is
wit me and then sleep wit the enemy?maybe you should work for "sick of it all" or get a job with the l.a.p.d. did someone switch your ritalin with ephedrine? Just don't take your fucking problems out on me. I'd buy you a little fuzzy bunny I'd put you on my x-mas card list if you'd promise not to take your job so seriously and realize you don't have to be so pissed. life ain't all that bad. life ain't all that bad. even if henry rollins is
Want some, get some, bad enough take some
Suckas poppin' off I'm 'bout to take one
Braids on, make done, don't want none
And just cause we talkin', what you doin' C-Walking?
It's not just a dance it's a way a' living
Now if ya C-Walking, ya best to "see" Crippin'
And that goes for kids too, and R&B singers
Nigga quit Crip-Walking if ya ain't a gang banger
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Nate Dogg]
I told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go
I told another that I want her but she wants to hoe
I ain't a hater I'm a player so I fucked 'em both
In the name of the streets
[Verse: Xzibit]
High resolution, high definition
Let the tape roll let the whole world listen
Hold your position, don't go backwards
I'm frontlining and the West keep shining
Fuck wit ya nigga your boy "X" still grindin'
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The Southern Deathstyle Lyrics
The silver bullet - so earthly fast. Forever Rope - so hard to find. The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed. Forever Rope - symbol of Trust. The mandrake's root, your restless lover. The Morning blade, first to awake. The morning shame that you can't take. The Mandrake's root. In venenum veritas... The silver bullet. The Southern Deathstyle. Forever Rope - forever tied. The mandrake's pill - your magic route to
uck them other niggas they just high sidingThe silver bullet - so earthly fast. Forever Rope - so hard to find. The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed. Forever Rope - symbol of Trust. The mandrake's root, your restless lover. The Morning blade, first to awake. The morning shame that you can't take. The Mandrake's root. In venenum veritas... The silver bullet. The Southern Deathstyle. Forever Rope - forever tied. The mandrake's pill - your magic route to
Talking and lie, bitchin' and cry
Gossip and hate but ain't nobody's right
Fuck going diamond if ya make it turn pussy
Don't push me, peep game like a booky
The hook lining singer, the deep thinker
Ego auto-biography beat it nigga ya bother me
Glass hit them hard, take no prisoners
Been choiced for the voice
I speak for my people like a Senator
Raise up, the blunts get blazed up
Swing like a gorilla nigga you ain't a king, c'mon!
[Chorus]
[Outro]
[*Nate Dogg in background] Dah-dah-daaah
Yea . . . Lah-dah-daaah
Dub-C . . . Dah-dah-daaah
The "Ghetto Heisman" . . .
[Nate Dogg:] In the name of the streets
Swangin' through a hood near you [*over last line of outro] Dah-dah-daaah