W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"The Streets (featuring Nate Dogg) Lyrics"
Who Are You? Lyrics
YES THIS IS VERY PATCHY, PLEASE HELP! suffer the things you suffer Playing looks delightful suffer the things you sometime When I trying get my hands or Playing guns When I'm hanging round internal Playing with no-one out there I wanna be some people Trying to run for people Who are you?
YES THIS IS VERY PATCHY, PLEASE HELP! suffer the things you suffer Playing looks delightful suffer the things you sometime When I trying get my hands or Playing guns When I'm hanging round internal Playing with no-one out there I wanna be some people Trying to run for people Who are you?
[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
Grind On Me Lyrics
[Chorus] Baby grind on me Relax your mind take your time on me Let me get deeper shorty ride on me Now come and sex me till your body gets weak We slow grindin' Baby grind on me (slow grind) Relax your mind take your time on me (slow grind) Let me get deeper shorty ride on me (slow grind) Now come and sex me till
it, I thug for free and thug to eat[Chorus] Baby grind on me Relax your mind take your time on me Let me get deeper shorty ride on me Now come and sex me till your body gets weak We slow grindin' Baby grind on me (slow grind) Relax your mind take your time on me (slow grind) Let me get deeper shorty ride on me (slow grind) Now come and sex me till
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
Work It Out Lyrics
How ya doin, honey, baby? You know I don't ask for much But for a girl spendin' time alone Can be pretty rough But I get a knock on my door You know it's yours for sure We can't wait for the bedroom So we just hit the floor Is ya'll alright I don't know, but I know what's happened to me, girl, hey<
is for them geniuzHow ya doin, honey, baby? You know I don't ask for much But for a girl spendin' time alone Can be pretty rough But I get a knock on my door You know it's yours for sure We can't wait for the bedroom So we just hit the floor Is ya'll alright I don't know, but I know what's happened to me, girl, hey<
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
Dirt Road Lyrics
Daddy worked hard for his dollar He said some folks don't-but that's ok They won't know which road to follow Because an easy street might lead you astray Chorus I'll take the dirt road-it's all I know I've been walking it for years It's gone where I need to go Oh it ain't easy-it ain't supposed to be So I'll
to blow coming at 'emDaddy worked hard for his dollar He said some folks don't-but that's ok They won't know which road to follow Because an easy street might lead you astray Chorus I'll take the dirt road-it's all I know I've been walking it for years It's gone where I need to go Oh it ain't easy-it ain't supposed to be So I'll
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