W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Keep Hustlin' (featuring E-40 & Too $hort) Lyrics"
Ladies and Gentlemen Part II Lyrics
good evening ladies and gentlemen hope you enjoyed the show good bye ladies and gentlemen it's time to go good evening ladies and gentlemen that's all the songs we know good bye ladies and gentlemen so let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let's go let's go let's go
good evening ladies and gentlemen hope you enjoyed the show good bye ladies and gentlemen it's time to go good evening ladies and gentlemen that's all the songs we know good bye ladies and gentlemen so let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let go let's go let's go let's go let's go
[WC] Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
[E-40] BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
[WC] Dub Cya, nya!
[E-40] Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's crackin loc?
[E-40] Whassupish weebelations?
[WC] $hort Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our thingamajig up in this BEYOTCH!
Verse One: WC
Thinkin of a master plan
Cause ain't naytin but crumbs inside my hand
So I, hit the stick, leaves my residence
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for spinnin this gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, with a million dollar dream
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money machines
My click trump tight, nigga we roll like dice
For the ten china whites seekin hustler paradise
Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C still claimin that Maad Circle gang and
smokin dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
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LOVIN' ARMS Lyrics
(Rusty Young) Seems to me I'm fallin' And I can't believe my eyes Don't you know it's love I'm Tryin' to disguise But I must confess that No one else but you Satiesfies my mind so What else can I do? Here I go fallin' in love Just knowin' that you'll always care Your lovin' arms Will hold me there Spent some time in learnin' Run from what you feel Now you got me stumblin' head over heels<
rankin CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer(Rusty Young) Seems to me I'm fallin' And I can't believe my eyes Don't you know it's love I'm Tryin' to disguise But I must confess that No one else but you Satiesfies my mind so What else can I do? Here I go fallin' in love Just knowin' that you'll always care Your lovin' arms Will hold me there Spent some time in learnin' Run from what you feel Now you got me stumblin' head over heels<
International resider worldwider packin heat
Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's like Master P
Found my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the chip but still hustlin
Chorus: *unknown singers*
Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin weed shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all night long
Keep on hustlin... on and on
Verse Two: E-40
Check it out; Dub C ?the below? system
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any man?
Bout to bomb on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on cash
Bad enough I gotta go next door to take a bath, ain't got no water
Plus I heard that the police department homicide division
wanna holla at me about a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch think I'm rich
Don't know the
Hampmotized Lyrics
We'll I've been Hampmotized Been taken by surprise Little did I realize That I'd been Hampmotized Pick a number between one and ten He's gonna be your very best friend He'll take you down to the track awhile You'll spend all your money but you'll still leave in style You've been Hampmotized Been taken by surprise Little did I realize That I'd been Hampmotized He'll tell you what planet you came from Tell
outcome, talkin bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"We'll I've been Hampmotized Been taken by surprise Little did I realize That I'd been Hampmotized Pick a number between one and ten He's gonna be your very best friend He'll take you down to the track awhile You'll spend all your money but you'll still leave in style You've been Hampmotized Been taken by surprise Little did I realize That I'd been Hampmotized He'll tell you what planet you came from Tell
I play ya like dick and bend a dick's dream how can I focus (hocus pocus)
When I'm famous as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers thinkin cute
knowin that we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Charlie Hustle
Knockin though, knock a hoe without a penny in my pocket
I don't come from much, so in order to do what I gotta do to survive
Tapes and CD's be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, paper rappamatics established
Long money, way before I signed for cabbage
Chorus
[E-40] Get your marbles main, get your paper ... glorify your paper route
Verse Three: Too $hort
Yeah
I'm comin from a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin indo from the Valle-jo
Like them 3rd Ward niggaz from the Calliope
If you tryin to get high, what you passin foe?
Top notch
Suffocate Lyrics
I feel nothing Longing for something Relax A minute and take your clothes off Show me what you’re made of Drugs to soothe me (All alone) Leave me here I'm dying (All alone) Just kicked me in my face (All alone) All alone and crying (All alone) I suffocate I'm not gifted Slightly twisted Try hard try hard To see if I can push you any further Drugs to soothe me (All a
on my right smellin smokeI feel nothing Longing for something Relax A minute and take your clothes off Show me what you’re made of Drugs to soothe me (All alone) Leave me here I'm dying (All alone) Just kicked me in my face (All alone) All alone and crying (All alone) I suffocate I'm not gifted Slightly twisted Try hard try hard To see if I can push you any further Drugs to soothe me (All a
But she don't know about the hustlin that I did when I was broke
My best customers, real macks and G's
Dopefiend beats on the backstreets
Me and Freddie B sellin game
Custom made tapes with your name, you can't complain
I always been about the business, I ain't changed
As long as I'm in it, I'm stayin the same
Ghetto star, feelin the pavement
I'm always down to earth, tryin to get paid bitch
Ain't no secret, to what I'm doin
I got the game from Oakland so I came to this conclusion
Chorus
$hort Dawg, you know we players main
Get your money nigga
[E-40] E-40 get yo' paper main, get yo' change
[TS] You know $hort Dawg always get his scratch
[E-40] Dub C!
[TS] Nya! Nya!
[WC] You know I'm takin mine nya!
[E-40] Fssssssh, ahh, uhhhh, erytime up in they tall can face
Glorifyin our paper route, nonstop -- you know?
BEYOTCH!