still gettin' these switches I'm wicked for digits forgive me God for the truth but I fiends for Cheddar like a smoker with a sweet tooth Got game from Legit & 40 C
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
This one here's for The Creator 'Trying to get over...' like Curtis Mayfield said I was a problem child, running wild in the night Livin on a not-so-safe
a nigga get in my way, nigga I take they pipe, they monkey wrenches, they waterholes Nigga, pander they lighters, nigga Robbery, nigga For cocaine! Doub C
could suck my dick! I'm on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, *woman screams* and a screamin' ass BITCH It's All Bad! Chorus: WC w/ cops [cops] "
WESSIIIR FOR LIIIRR NIIRR! What you bitch ass niggas didn't think I was comin' back. I told y'all niggas, I told all you niggas. You niggas couldn't fade
Boy, Lench Mob is on point I got to warn ya, this is California Home grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back South Central couldn't hold his potential Monumental, hood credentials W
Calloway What this fool talkin bout? Yeah If y'all think I'm goin back to that muthafucka, you're crazy Muthafuckas [ VERSE 1: W.C. ] It all started on
shakin, steady fadin, money breakin fillin my bag up with bacon Lookin out the window at Coolio yellin out a car on the side of the bus, "Nigga c'mon!"
[WC] Nineteen-ninety-eight, damn I can't believe it Whoever thought, throughout the drama, we'd live to see it So many of us done lost lives to the streets
jeans and penny loafers But highly recommended for nigaas sporting Khakis, house shoes and locs Oh my God it can save us all Yeah we back motherfucker W.C
[Chorus] Slow motion for me, Slow motion for me, Move it(Three-wheeling) I like it like that, she working that back I don't know how to act(2x) Me and
(*spanish*) Let's take a trip.. [WC] Initiated, gang related a zig-zag litted Straight homicider when I'm sick with it I tank, feels the pain, pistols
the walls Now a nigga's spooked, umm *Snagglepuss voice* Heavens to merkatroids, I'm looped! I'm tripping! *normal voice* Nigga what do I see? It's me, that nigga Dub C
[W.C.] Down on my motherfuckin luck Hangin at the park, shootin dice, and I just got.. bucked And now I'm mad cause I'm broke as hell Cause a nigga's
to make a transaction to match three calos, for under the zone, a hundred thousand cash you know da deal, nigga you know da outcome dub C and C Mac take
album, back for more like Charles Bronson Rhymes (what?) hey, hey, I got a million of em Takin this so-called gangster rap to another level The capital W to the motherfuckers C
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