W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Taking Ova Lyrics"
Free Me Lyrics
i patienly waited for Your face to appear not knowing when i'd find You here i'm seeking the dream i've heard You share can You here me way up there i'm calling out to You can You free me now i have fallen down it is time to see beyond these prison walls that i have built around all my selfish ground free me from this slavery to self Your stillness upholding my trembeling hand you're giving the peace not found
i patienly waited for Your face to appear not knowing when i'd find You here i'm seeking the dream i've heard You share can You here me way up there i'm calling out to You can You free me now i have fallen down it is time to see beyond these prison walls that i have built around all my selfish ground free me from this slavery to self Your stillness upholding my trembeling hand you're giving the peace not found
[ VERSE 1: WC ]
It's that MAAD Circle, lil'-ass loc'ed out
Tick-tick-boom, here to clear the room
Get em like this when I drop number three
Cause ain't nobody bad like me
It's the, it's the rizzapper
You wanna c-c-c-clack, what? Yeah fool, run up
Non-believers who didn't believe us
That we was comin back out, y'all can eat this
Diggidy-diggedy-dick in ya mouth
Cause papa's got a brand new bag here to tag
With the .44 mag that'll Color you Badd
And to you rap critics who said I wouldn't last
I need to jump out the speakers and strangle your ass
Cause never would I let the politics in rap
Or the shady contracts play me out like that
I know you can't stand to see a real loc'ster ride
So let it rain, let it drip fool, dump on ( ? )
[ CHORUS ]
So all you locsters and you hoes
Grab yo khakis and yo locs
It's that nigga from Westside MAAD Circle
Takin over
Throw Your Arms Around Me Lyrics
I will come to you in the day time I will graze into your bed I will kiss you in four places as I go swimming around in your hair I will squeeze the life right out of you I will make you laugh and make you cry and you may never forget it as I make you call my name as I shout it to the blue summer sky and we may never meet again so shed your skin lets get started and you will throw your arms around me and you will thro
your radioI will come to you in the day time I will graze into your bed I will kiss you in four places as I go swimming around in your hair I will squeeze the life right out of you I will make you laugh and make you cry and you may never forget it as I make you call my name as I shout it to the blue summer sky and we may never meet again so shed your skin lets get started and you will throw your arms around me and you will thro
Nod your head to this here song
You like me, get your straight mob on
[ VERSE 2: WC ]
You shoulda known it don't stop, this is just a taste
So party people play like Xscape
And just 'kick off your shoes and relax your feet'
Bump that brand new Double-U-C
I been spendin the most of my time in the cut
Finessin my skills so one day I could bust
Off a fresh, fresh.. fresh, fresh
The beats that are fresh, fresh
Comin from the wild wild west
But it's got to be different
Than the nor-nor-normal styles that I be dishin
Kickin, stickin, but still grippin
Pop, pop, fizz, fizz
It's 1995 and I'm sick of this shit
And when rappers as they dangle from my jock
Pickin mo' niggas up than jack in a box
It don't stop
[ CHORUS ]
So all you locsters and you hoes
Grab yo khakis and yo locs
It's that nigga from Westside MAAD Circle
Takin over your radi
Lost Perfection A) Coulrophobia Lyrics
These hours seem like years... I've been starting at this wall, wondering when it's going to take all of our libes. I'm just glad we have jokes. I think way too much back here. My eyes are slowly closing; boredom is causing this loss of interest. When will I awake? My eyes are slowly closing; boredom is causing this loss of interest. When will I awake? Asleep... This party of four includes three grown adluts and myself.<
oThese hours seem like years... I've been starting at this wall, wondering when it's going to take all of our libes. I'm just glad we have jokes. I think way too much back here. My eyes are slowly closing; boredom is causing this loss of interest. When will I awake? My eyes are slowly closing; boredom is causing this loss of interest. When will I awake? Asleep... This party of four includes three grown adluts and myself.<
Nod your head to this here song
You like me, get your straight mob on
This year I'm takin my props
And like my nigga P said it don't stop till the casket drop
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub
[ VERSE 3: WC ]
Quick, somebody help me out, get the taser gun
Doub's under the sun and it's f-f-f-fun
Here to represent, no better yet, here to claim
That loc'ed out MA-MA-MA-MAAD Circle gang, fool
Marks keep on slippin, slippin -
No wait a minute, dudes, wrong song
You know what, I'ma just give em a touch
Of what? That funk-funk-funky stuff
Niggas imitate, but they can't flip it like this
Nah sit, Boo Boo sit, let go my dick
Cause I've been watchin, watchin, watchin you watchin me
WC and no, my name ain't Winnie
I ain't got a perm
To Each His Own Lyrics
A rose must remain with the sun and the rain or its lovely promise won't come true To each his own to each his own and my own is you What good is a song if the words just don't belong And a dream must be a dream for two No good alone to each his own and for me there's you If a flame is to grow there must be a glow to open each door there's a key I need you I know I can't let you go your touch means too much to me Two lips must insist and tw
muthafucka, but lyrics I got plentyA rose must remain with the sun and the rain or its lovely promise won't come true To each his own to each his own and my own is you What good is a song if the words just don't belong And a dream must be a dream for two No good alone to each his own and for me there's you If a flame is to grow there must be a glow to open each door there's a key I need you I know I can't let you go your touch means too much to me Two lips must insist and tw
And when it comes to this I'm rankin at the top
( ? ) on my beach cruiser, puttin in work, it don't stop
[ CHORUS ]
So all you locsters and you hoes
Grab yo khakis and yo locs
It's that nigga from Westside MAAD Circle
Takin over your radio
Nod your head to this here song
You like me, get your straight mob on
You shoulda known it don't stop
The Circle never fakes the funk, so muthafuckas give it up
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the Doub