W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Intro Lyrics"
Two For Tragedy Lyrics
Sleep Eden sleep My fallen son Slumber in peace Cease the pain Life`s just in vain For us to gain Nothing but all the same
*helicopter flies overhead*
[cop] One of twenty, I'm behind the vehicle
And there goes the suspect, he saw us now
*police siren*
*chopper still flying around*
*chains rustling*
Coolio, c'mon man, hurry up!
*chopper makes another pass*
*somebody whistles*
*chains rustling*A Good Run of Bad Luck Lyrics
A high roller even when the chips are down To win her over, I'd seen the tables turn around She's ten the hard way, I can feel it in my bones
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*siren stops*Sleep Eden sleep My fallen son Slumber in peace Cease the pain Life`s just in vain For us to gain Nothing but all the same
*helicopter flies overhead*
[cop] One of twenty, I'm behind the vehicle
And there goes the suspect, he saw us now
*police siren*
*chopper still flying around*
*chains rustling*
Coolio, c'mon man, hurry up!
*chopper makes another pass*
*somebody whistles*
*chains rustling*
A high roller even when the chips are down To win her over, I'd seen the tables turn around She's ten the hard way, I can feel it in my bones
[cop] Back here
Police officer, come on out or I'ma send in the dog
Police officer, come on out or I'ma send in the dog
*whispered "fuck em"*
Front em, front em!!
[WC]
Yeahhhh, beeaaaa!!
Back up in the mutha-fucka
Crawlin up the letter to skanless
Gi
Shoot 'Em In Tha Head Lyrics
(Styles P) Fuck all these niggaz, if you ask me who I'll answer back anybody you can think of I'm S.P. bitch, I'm the boss of boss I talk
in it up, straight holdin my nuts(Styles P) Fuck all these niggaz, if you ask me who I'll answer back anybody you can think of I'm S.P. bitch, I'm the boss of boss I talk
Dub-C nigga, still chanky as fuck
Fresh out, so fuck the world nigga
This is MAAD Circle to the fullest, everybody killa
Takin it back to the days of drum loops
And lyrical skills, before niggaz got record deals
The dope game, when beats was the product
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Better Than Before Lyrics
everytime you tell me you tell me everything i know i never lie but to myself i never lie, but every time you wake up you make up mind
d only those with mic control made a profiteverytime you tell me you tell me everything i know i never lie but to myself i never lie, but every time you wake up you make up mind
Before the shady ass contracts and restrictions
When niggaz true to this ruled the underground connection
Back to the days of hardcore
So lock your doors, here comes the MAAD Circle
"You know, we do whatever we do to survive"