W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Hog Lyrics"
When You Leave My World Lyrics
Just a honey haired girl in a paper doll world Thats what you are You're only six believe magic tricks and wishing on a star Today I can hold you, tomorrow who knows what you'll do ooh ooh. When you leave my world what will the world do to you. Chorus: Will you win the hand of a man who will make your life gay or love many times only to find you loose every game that you play. When you learn theres no majic and dreams are just things that fall through. When you leave my world what will the world do to you. She plays in the sand and don't understand the word
Just a honey haired girl in a paper doll world Thats what you are You're only six believe magic tricks and wishing on a star Today I can hold you, tomorrow who knows what you'll do ooh ooh. When you leave my world what will the world do to you. Chorus: Will you win the hand of a man who will make your life gay or love many times only to find you loose every game that you play. When you learn theres no majic and dreams are just things that fall through. When you leave my world what will the world do to you. She plays in the sand and don't understand the word
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 me nigga last album, the album before that one. Ol' New
Jack ass niggas. All you muthafuckas this what I want you
niggas to do. Check it out.
Turn it up turn it up
Umm pump up up the beat and
WC loc I'm like the Last Mohican
The rock of the Glock tucker
and I'm from outta the land of the hustlers
'hood rollers & Cutlass loccest ??
Nutted up on you niggas with the 45'n hane
Study the West ridin' gots to get my money man(e)
cause niggas don' got comfortable & fell the fuck off
went all the way soft ? the fuck off tryin' to floss
So now it's up to me to retrack step back
slide in my croker sacks put this gangsta shit
back on the map Come on.Da da da da daaa!
It's the return of the Shadiest rider G'd up
rippin' the game full o' dollars
Bumpin' More Bounce let it rain let it drip
saggin' to my knees with my starter cap flipped
Bailin' through the smog yellin' fuck the law
it's the downest of them all nigga WC the b
The Art of Breathing Underwater Lyrics
You're supportive, when you look down on me Living restless in your arms The world is more than you wanted me to ever see So perfect, keeping me from harm Well I hate this place I hate this feeling down To you do I really exist? Your hedonistic life and what it's done I can't believe you don't resist as one You're so useless when you try to guide me Guilt that makes you bigger than me There's something burning through Leaves me feeling so empty Denial forces you to... I will go, I will go, I will leave This path
oss hogYou're supportive, when you look down on me Living restless in your arms The world is more than you wanted me to ever see So perfect, keeping me from harm Well I hate this place I hate this feeling down To you do I really exist? Your hedonistic life and what it's done I can't believe you don't resist as one You're so useless when you try to guide me Guilt that makes you bigger than me There's something burning through Leaves me feeling so empty Denial forces you to... I will go, I will go, I will leave This path
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain let it drip nigga
Let it rain.
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain let it rain nigga [niiir]
Look at here,
May this be the anthem of anthems
for all dippin' the 'Shaw makin' shot call
junk hogs rips & dogs
Can't stop won't stop long as rap pays
I'm killin' the airwaves 'til my dick hairs gray
ain't no question no need to ask
Who's the West baddest livest
standin' center stage controllin' the crowd like Cyrus
Warriors come out to play
I'm off the Tanqueray crossin' every nigga
that's out now & puttin' a K [Killa]
Revokin' ghetto passes blastin' leadin' the masses
to kickin' asses fuck static these rap niggas is plastic [Bitch]
We need more street niggas [What!]
It's too many weak niggas with too much talkin'
not enough sidewalk chalkin'
So let me wave my handkerchief high as a flight &
show these muthafuckas what that South Central like [Westside]
So mirror mirror who'
Where's Our Equipment? Lyrics
Frank Zappa Ray Collins (tambourine) Roy Estrada (bass) Don Preston (piano) Ian Underwood (alto saxophone) Bunk Gardner (tenor saxophone) Motorhead Sherwood (baritone saxophone) Jimmy Carl Black (drums) Billy Mundi (drums) (Instrumental)
the downest of them all?Frank Zappa Ray Collins (tambourine) Roy Estrada (bass) Don Preston (piano) Ian Underwood (alto saxophone) Bunk Gardner (tenor saxophone) Motorhead Sherwood (baritone saxophone) Jimmy Carl Black (drums) Billy Mundi (drums) (Instrumental)
faded 'em all once again it's that hog nigga!
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain let it drip nigga
Let it rain.
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain nigga
Break it down,
[Mack 10 "Hoo Bangin," Sample mixed in]
[I put it down like a hog]
Yeah, yeah It don't stiiirr niiir
Cat we ridin' 'til the wheels fall off
Toons pass the sawed off. Fuck these niggas.
What we doin' nigga?
They can't see me nigga.
Fuck these niggas what's crackin'?
Now like the Tim' breeze this is dedicated
to all my real G'z locked down incarcerated
Slap my tape in ya Walkman and let it thomp [Bump...bu bump]
?Pass around to every nigga that California drops?
Sittin' on dubs with them triple gold thangs
Bitch fuck yo' nigga WC's a cold thang
Totin' Chronic smokin' Bionic workin' them 'draulics
Choppin' game for my niggas talkin that Westbonics [Niiir]
Rollin' on handlebars of beach cruisers & cahoots with
fools & te
Sheep Lyrics
born in sheeps blood plain and simple washed out of my mothers temple all around i heard them laughing as father sheep had stood there calving black they were with white eyes gleaming right in leaven life was seeming brittle wind blew snow upon me i got blanketed all white and frosty in my time i grew and killed them or out of memory i willed them and willed in a greater history out of massacre and mystery was no longer wealthy, wholly nor anything i could grasp fully someone rush to re-inject me gods of gods wont you protect
ll 'em ?? until that ace deucesborn in sheeps blood plain and simple washed out of my mothers temple all around i heard them laughing as father sheep had stood there calving black they were with white eyes gleaming right in leaven life was seeming brittle wind blew snow upon me i got blanketed all white and frosty in my time i grew and killed them or out of memory i willed them and willed in a greater history out of massacre and mystery was no longer wealthy, wholly nor anything i could grasp fully someone rush to re-inject me gods of gods wont you protect
Who get's the loosest?
Shockin' niggas like Ruthless
No con, the ghetto icon my shit's the bomb
When I die lay me face down in the grass
so when they view my body all y'all can kiss my ass
my obituary'll read:
When it comes to fadin' 'em all
it was me Willie Calloway A.K.A. the Hog
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain let it drip nigga [HOG]
Let it rain.
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain let it drip nigga
Let it rain.
Let it rain let it drip
Down ass bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [HOG]
Let it rain let it drip nigga [HOG]
Fuck that,
[Mack 10 "Hoo Bangin," Sample mixed in]
[I put it down like a hog]
What's happenin' nigga?
Fresh out of jail pour some cocktails
pull out the muthafuckin' rags & zig-zags
That's riiir niiir!! Diiir Ciiir in this miiir fiiir!!
Puttin' it diiir niiir! Dip to this, loc to this
smoke to this, choke to this fuck it.