W.C. Lyrics

W.C. Lyrics

"Wet Dream Lyrics"

Wind's Gonna Blow You Away Lyrics
Well its cheek to cheek and its face to face If I told ya once, I told ya twice East is east, west is west Fire is fire an ice is ice That wind's gonna blow tomorrow Just like it blow'd today But someday when your bones turn to dust That wind's gonna blow you away In the pale moonlight, in the cold campfire light I have danced in burnin coals Well it ruined m

Snorin like a motherfucker, stretched on the couch
Slobbin on my pillow and I'm droolin at the mouth
And now I'm havin dreams cause I'm in a deep sleep
But +I+ ain't +Dream About+ no motherfucker named +Jeannie+
Shit was intense, it had me sweatin like crack
Sorta like a horror flick for every motherfucker who dissed the black
People was gettin done, we had em on the run
Killin em all, one by one
Cause niggaz in the hood was finally gettin together
No more set trippin, with cappin each other
Brother to brother, hand in hand
Thirty thousand motherfuckers deep, ready for action and
All you seen was niggaz and knick-kickers
Bailin on this mission, hesta coalition
Checkin through the vicinity, for enemies
And if we find any they gon' get treated like Reginald D
Moonlight Madness Lyrics
It's the midnight hour and I with you were here Somebody following me, I just can't sleep alone I figure it's the way I am ,or a thing that Happened to me somewhere in my childhood I'm all that I could ever be in your arms It's like I can't imagine life without you But all my women cry And all my heroes die, or we could try a little Moonlight madness We could do th
enny
Oooh, the shit was cooler than a motherfucker
Never thought the day'd come when I could wear the other color
Without gettin hit up, sweated or shot on the scene
Sparked up, it had to be a dream
But anyway, back to the - story
That I'm, tossin - listen up when black folks are talkin
Niggaz was in the streets runnin wild
And tied to this car it was Officer Colonel Colin Powell
And bein that bitch-made's was the first to go
Pete Wilson was on the side stripped out his clothes
Tied to the back of a six-fo'
And it was draggin his ass up and down El Segundo
Uhh, now whassup nigga with the shit that you was poppin
You ain't bannin shit, motherfucker!
Then told Colonel Powell to turn his ass over, and from the back
they placed both of they hands down on his sho
Consumed (Obsessive Compulsive) Lyrics
Punctured lungs I'm out of breath This time I'm suffocating I've had enough now Too numb there's no resisting Becoming one With all your failure No coming back now This bridge has been burned Try to cut the cord Tear away Or I will never be the same Trust breaks like bone Violence shows Reject and throw it all away Consume the fight i
lder
Surrounded by a gang of niggaz he screamed loud
"I'm sorry for bombin Iraq!" but they still fucked him doggystyle
And that's when my dream started gettin good
My dick was rising and rising ready to break wood
Cause now we lookin for the residence
Thirty thousand gang members on our way to Washington
And the National Guard couldn't fuck with us
Cause in my dream we had guns blowin up the helicopters
Bailed in the White House, deep
Caught you-know-who in his motherfuckin sleep
You comin back with us to South Central that's what we told him
Before we stuffed him in the back of the low-low
Got to the hood, now it'ssssON!
Now it's time for him to pay the piper, for doin us wrong
Cause now the tables was turned and on the top we stood
Robbin motherf
See You Fall Lyrics
just another afternoon and im choking down tea for two when you've flown so far away and you know im waiting when the consequence of rage comes crashing through the living room floor when i thought id found a life seems i've been mistaken so ill take the paid holiday but i just cant set foot on the plane well your voice gets in the way guess ill drive cro
ckers for they manhood
And even the old folks was down, fuck em up, hang em high
Is what they screamed out the crowd
And that's when I heard a gunshot
And his body fell back and his brains went SPLAT
Now here's where I finally woke up
Sittin in a puddle full of nut
Heard a loud siren then I ran to the front
Hopin ain't nobody I know; they got the fuckin yellow tape up
Damn, they laid my homey in the street
Another victim of gang violence, created by the beast
And to think just a minute ago
Yo I was dreamin this bullshit ceased, we killed the real devil
But I guess it was just my, imagination
That one day we can all live as one
Man fuck it, no matter how real it all seemed yo
The shit was only a wet dream..
.. fuck this is back on again