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Warren G( Warren Griffin III )
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Runnin' wit No Breaks
Warren G. Yeah, if you want it I got it ya need it baby Yeah, it's Warren G beeyatch
Jah Skills will just speak as I enter the G-Funk Era Tell me why you tweak, well I don't know why however My mind is throbbing I went bobbing for snapple Mixed with E&J so my insides just crackle pop Snap long time ago ya lost ya flow Now you realize wack MCs I must chastize The gun totin' bumpin' indosmokin' bad ass English 'coz it's broken Couldn't turn my styles even if ya had a token
You was hopin' that I would quit but I'm hangin' around like nut sacs with a dick I'm sick, I know that styles abstract up your ass crack Lovin this shit called rap ass burnin' through your back I'm stoppin' fools like blood clots My lyrics rang out to stop parties like there was gun shots Why oh why oh why? Well why not? Shouldn't I represent this shit called hip hop and it won't stop
Well are you high yet? Can you recollect ya talk shit? You get checked Mr. Smutly I'm not a punk thief Let me break thee, smoke thee, choke thee and locc thee Muthafuckin M I C right now how Wow how dow wow how dow piggy pow It's me, the Warren to the G gee G Z It's me uh can I just please thee?
Rock the muthafuckin' M I to the C all day all night 'Coz I will just fuckin' fight till I get mines My ends, let me roll with my friends Nigga you can't fuck with this 'coz uhh I bends, when I bends my style You can't see this 'coz I'm wicked and wild Mr. Smutly just slow ya muthafuckin' roll It's me Warren G on the muthafuckin' gangsta stroll Rockin with the T W I N S', so uhh let me just bless this
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There ain't no puzzle I let's it be known that I'm the trip Locc packin mo stackin' mo shit than I did before The real niggaz from the Eastside, darkside Breakin' off fools in my way on this whoo-ride So best believe that I'm a threat, fuck a chin check I'm a shoot him while my nigga blaze up the buddha And when we light it up, it's on A taste of the Chronic, another nigga gone but gettin' his head flown
So what you really wanna do I'd a done it 'Coz yo mouth like zip loc so I know you wont run it Top notch glock cock so you remember The flow that I kick is nuthin' less than a life ender So watch yo step before you step into my path Tryin' to take whats mine is some shit I just roll past
Let me tell you how it goes Prime example of a night stalker caught up in that bind Usin' time with my hood as that street walker Gang bang so I'm gonna have to take what's mine Notorious bitches but I don't love no one time so peep it as I take ya down the backstreet show you how I do it, how ya do it I breaks em off to get my ends meet, pow
Victim of the ghetto so I'm sluggin' The man won't give me mine so the whitey I'll keep muggin' I'm trapped up in a cycle but I'm keepin' my humanity 'Coz I ain't goin' out us niggaz always keep activity Niggaz say I'm crazy but to others I'm just nutty 'Coz I don't give a damn, ya life ain't shit without no money That's why niggaz keep doin' niggaz but I'm not that nigga to be done Ya fuckin' around and set it off Long Beach is where I'm from
Whoo! Spacekateers, in case y'all didn't know That was Warren G, that was Jah Skills, and that was the Twinz This is the G-Child, spacekateer space cadets It's on like that and it's on like this, so don't miss
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