W.C. Lyrics

W.C. Lyrics

"Kill A Habit Lyrics"

I Still Care What Happens To You Lyrics
Wear something warm when it's wet oh I know you hate to be told I'm so afraid you'll forget you know how easy you catch cold Don't stay out late at a party you feel bad next day when you do And leave on a light when you're home alone at night I still care what happens to you I guess I shouldn't be concerned I guess I still haven't learned I can't worry about you after all we're through But I still care what happens to you I still care what happens to you

Say nigga..
Bring me the big lighter, nigga
What's takin you so long, nigga, to flick me?
Smoke somethin, bi...
(Why you trippin?)
Old ratchet-mouth, 9-6 teeth-socket-mouth, ???-mouth
???????-chewin biatch!
If 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's at the muthafuckin rockhouse
And I'm, hopin one of y'all can help me out, see
My brother's a basehead and I gotta get him
Before Mr. Dopeman kill him (kill him)
Plus he's makin my mother cry
Her little heart ??? and that shit ain't fly (smoked out)
And even though he's our oldest
I gotta deal with his ass from the muthafuckin shoulders
For hurtin the family like this
That niggga gotta get dealt with (muthafucka)
Used to be sittin on swoll
But now his ass is thinner than a car antena
Walkin down the block with Miss Strawberry
Smokin on any and every-
thing that'll get a nigga blasted
He's to the curb, plus I done heard
He been hittin on my neighbors for money
Run
If You Can't Rock Me Lyrics
Well if you can't rock me I'll find me somebody who can Well if you can't rock me I'll find me somebody who can I'll get me another woman you can find another man Everytime we hear a rock'n roll band everytime we hear a rock'n roll band All you wanna do baby is hold my hand Well one thing honey before we go well one thing baby that I want you to know Well if you can't rock me I'll find me somebody who can [ guitar ] Well if you can't rock me... Well one thing honey before we go well one thing baby that I want you to knownin that bullshit drag
About his car ran out of gas
Damn, this nigga must be tweakin
Plus I ain't seen him all weekend
But when I do I'ma break that ass in half (ping)
With this muthafuckin baseball bat
And if all fails I got a automatic
But I don't wanna kill him, I wanna kill his habit
But some may say I'm goin about it the wrong way
But they don't stay over my way
And if you ain't never had a family member doin this
Then don't say shit
Cause I done tried rehabilitation
But to this nigga rehabs ain't shit but vacations
So now I gotta do it my way
So y'all excuse the tactic
I'm tryin to kill a habit
(Cocaine
Cause that's what he looks for, cocaine
Never does he ever get any sleep
Just walks day in and day out)
(He'll chase that high all the time)
Now I'm lookin for my brother bendin mo' corners
Rollin in a dookie green Nova
A nigga done searched all night
And his punk ass still ain't in sight
Swooped on the homies (what's up, nigga?)
Anyone of y'all seen my brother bailin around this muthafucka?
(Yeah..) They all pointed down the
Rowboat Lyrics
Love is in the air Blinding me with smoke You are the air I breathe When I choke Butterflies in the jar Butterflies in the jar Butterflies in the jar So breathless Get out of my rowboat Captured my heart Goodies in the basket Stuttering the ways I love you, honey Insects, in your kiss Insects, in your kiss Insects, in your kiss You are my sunshine Get out of my rowboat Get out Get out Get out Get out Get out of my Get out Get out of my
block
That's all I needed to know
Cause now I'm headed for the liquor sto'
Pulled in the liquor sto' parkin lot
Oh shit, somebody musta got shot
Cause all I seen was niggas in a crowd so deep
Heard a clap take up in the streets
So I went a little closer to see what it was all about
And standin in the crowd
There was my muthafuckin brother butt-naked
Doin the Wop in the intersection
Damn, the shit had his ass so high
After doin the Wop the nigga broke into the Robocop
That's when I grabbed and pulled him in a car
Got out of dodge
Took him home, locked him in the garage
Me and Toones tied him up, cuffed him up
Roughed him up, I mean we fucked him up
So y'all ??? screamin on mine
And excuse the tactic
I'm tryin to kill a habit
(Welcome class to Basehead Anonymous
We have a new friend with us here today
Would you please stand up and share with us..
- Watch out, watch out y'all
Hey all what's up y'all?
My name Willie Calloway
I'm a e-ex basehead
- Hi Willie..
( *applause* ))
6 months done passed
And everything's cool, my br
Wait A Little Longer Please Jesus Lyrics
Here the labor is so hard and the workers are so tired And our weary hearts are yearning for a rest And we find we're gettin' anxious to be in that happy land Where we'll reseive such peace and happiness Wait a little longer please Jesus there are so many wandering out in sin Just a little longer please Jesus a few more days to get our loved ones in [ steel ] We may look into the skies and tears may fill our eyes For our burdened heart grows heavier with each day First we cry oh Lord please come come take your children home But
other done got his size back
Sittin on monster swoll
Regrettin the day, give a fuck with the lleyo
Now here's with me and Toones, see
Until he's complete, he's standin back on his feet
Now my mother can smile again cause she's proud again
No more smokin (I quit)
He told us all, he swore
We'll never ever catch him with that shit no mo'
Till me and Toones got a call from D.C.
Hey nigga, it's time to promote the new LP (what)
So we packed our bags and hit the road for two weeks
Nigga, here comes bad company
But when we got back home
My brother, my furniture, my muthafuckin equipment was gone
That nigga done smoked it all up
And I ain't seen him since
That's why I'm so pissed
I guess I had to learn the hard way
The only one to kill a habit is the one doin the crack
It's like a catch 22, what can you do?
When somebody so close continuously fucks you
Hey yo Toones, pass the strap
Y'all excuse the tactic
I gotta to kill a habit
( *gun is cocked and shot* )
(You're, you're had
- That's it
You belong to the, to the pipe)