W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"The Streets (featuring Nate Dogg) Lyrics"
BOURNEMOUTH RUNNER Lyrics
Consumed with premonition Of trouble on horizon By my remarks I was certain I was destined persecution But then I took a chase after the Bournemouth Runner! Bournemouth Runner! C-c-could dare Bournemouth Runner! First night Bournemouth Runner! He was a Bournemouth Runner! Bournemouth Runn
Consumed with premonition Of trouble on horizon By my remarks I was certain I was destined persecution But then I took a chase after the Bournemouth Runner! Bournemouth Runner! C-c-could dare Bournemouth Runner! First night Bournemouth Runner! He was a Bournemouth Runner! Bournemouth Runn
[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]
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 big body and the big body
Wit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon
Escalade 3-braid beer wearin'
Fuck
Let's Talk About It Later Lyrics
People come and people go I only wish that they could read the sign Out on the highway Levitate to distant drums They never hear the sound of their own voice Hidden inside themselves Heaven is just time and space I can see the sun shine on your face I believe in love, and I believe in fate I will tell you som
it, I thug for free and thug to eatPeople come and people go I only wish that they could read the sign Out on the highway Levitate to distant drums They never hear the sound of their own voice Hidden inside themselves Heaven is just time and space I can see the sun shine on your face I believe in love, and I believe in fate I will tell you som
Niggas call me "Home of Cake" cause I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me
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 + W.C.]
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]
This
It's Like That Lyrics
[Trick Daddy] I just hope y'all niggas know That when it's time that you niggas gotta be ready for war You niggas gotta be prepared You niggas gotta know that I'm serious about this shit I'mma run 'em down, nigga I've done been used, abused, and accused of things that ain't true And been told some shit about some thi
is for them geniuz[Trick Daddy] I just hope y'all niggas know That when it's time that you niggas gotta be ready for war You niggas gotta be prepared You niggas gotta know that I'm serious about this shit I'mma run 'em down, nigga I've done been used, abused, and accused of things that ain't true And been told some shit about some thi
Da best is my East niazz
Both sides street niazz
This is for them DJ's coast to coast movin' this
Spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya's
Outta the mix-classes, this is for them riders, ridin' for the mims
Ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims (uh huh)
Thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a debassa'
Got dropping on your drastic, another hood classic
Dump the "Ghetto Heisman" singing "more cabbage"
A street niazz livin' on seek and kill status
Unlock the racked Def Jam cock it back
Recess is over, I want my spot back
Who's the next? I preceded
Fuhgidabowdit Lyrics
[LL Cool J] Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool [Redman] Yo what am I, an animal? [LL] Cuz I bagged your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, schooly I'm the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke Think I started on the choir singin solo for the pope
to blow coming at 'em
I'm in a mink coat and Spacey gat 'em
You're lookin' at 'em
[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
[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
Lah-dah-daaah
Dah-dah-daaah
[Nate Dogg] In the name of the streets
[LL Cool J] Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool [Redman] Yo what am I, an animal? [LL] Cuz I bagged your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, schooly I'm the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke Think I started on the choir singin solo for the pope
to blow coming at 'em
I'm in a mink coat and Spacey gat 'em
You're lookin' at 'em
[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
[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
Lah-dah-daaah
Dah-dah-daaah
[Nate Dogg] In the name of the streets