I Shot The Sheriff Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Take A Look Over Your Shoulder

[Chorus]
I shot the sheriff
[Chorus]

[Verse One:]

I had to shoot the sheriff it was justifiable
he mistaked me for somebody who was liable
for all tha many murders l.a and war fields
we keep makin war shields
streets keep souls
young brothers loose control
I seem to maintain through this
watch where ya kick it they'll put you in a twist
and it aint nobody like my down ass hommie
and tha police always tryin to pin some bullshit on me
I keep away from fools
they do crime and it attracts cops
cops got guns and cuffs
and cells to stuff you in

[Chorus]

[Verse Two:]

They tryin' to stick with some bullshit that I did not do
you know who
the boys in blue
there they go with they assumpitons
slaverys over let us have somethin'
why you wanna pull me over?
Cuz I'm bumpin?
I just made a new song
my profession is music
your profession is protection with gats

then use it on him when he's tryin' to take my life away
I'm just tryin' to live my life today
so I keep away from fools they do crime it attract cops
cops got guns and cuffs
and cells to stuff you in

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]

I shot the sheriff
I didn't shoot the deputiy I didn't have to
Cuz in this game they always tryin' to blast you
and leave it to tha cops to find out who did the murder
they harrase tha wrong clan and arrest tha wrong man
the hommie day-dog got strapped but thats okay
cuz I'm gonna work for life
so he can see another day
a hommies a hommie
a fake is a snake
straight game from tha pen from tha hommie jake
so I keep away from fools they do crime it attract cops
cops got guns and cuffs
and cells to stuff you in


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Gangsta Love Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Kurupt, Nate Dogg, RBX)

Call me Dub-A-Double-R-E
N be the end last letter be the G
G be for Griffin, smiffin, like Wesson
Niggaz, that be 'fessin
I'm crushin your whole chest and
In combat if they fat I'll skinny em
Six times the terror pass the Era to Millineum
G-Funk, bumpin in ya trunk
Call me booshe nigga, LBC me nigga

[RBX]
Straight from Long Beach
Where, we gets more naughtier than Comaneche
Can you say roundoff hand spring
Do ya triple somersault fools will be flipped I'm sure
Long Beach, right by the water
Respect is due when you walk through the border
Line, if you dont you might find your face in a gutter
Long Beach will get ya wets

[Kurupt]
The homey just whistled, gave us the signal
To act the fool with the pistols, pierce the gristle
One way out homey, in the cut
Heat cocked, beef for weeks, heat for block
Techniques to rock, the blocks socks
Unorthodox, cannon cocking bandit nigga
I daily rock the planet nigga
Scope out the vicinity, start seperatin(what?)
those thats cool and those hatin
Every nigga in between
Got 5 seconds to evacuate the scene (yeah)
Hit the stash (nigga)
Nigga what the fuck you wanna do
Talk, blast, nigga think fast, fast fast

[Chorus x2 - Nate Dogg]
Hit a nigga wit a little gangsta love
Gangsta love
Hit a nigga wit a little gangsta love
Gangsta love

[Warren G]
Lets go to war, no, not with guns
Blast you with heat, original beats they run
Fast and faster, Master like P
Or you can just say, Master Warren G
I'm bout it bout it, highly touted
And I doubt it
if I let another nigga take my tracks and re re-route it
I truck more styles, like my Yukon I puke on
The rest of these niggaz, trying to contest

[RBX]
Hold up, who's speaking of contest, no, none of that
We get gats beats technique rat tat tat tat
Splat, and ya flat, pure satisfac
X marks the spot of the brutal venacular
You drinks down like dracula
Listen here buddy you'll be found left bloody
Its the beach nigga, straight up
Before ya hate, get ya weight up
Or get wet up now what up

[Kurupt]
Yeah, yeah OGs
My nigga Warren G, uh huh
Thats my OG
My nigga Nate Dogg, my nigga Snoopy, my nigga RBX
They're my OGs, my real OGs

You up against the aces nigga
It all takes place in many places nigga
Several different faces nigga
The streets can watch me nigga
But the streets is up against Kurupt Momar Khadafi nigga
OG, juggernaut, jagged edge, homey two to the head
As the sprinkle spread
Death will kiss ya, fuck around with the Militia
Stalking till the big homey Nate walked in

[Nate Dogg]
Same old niggaz in the same old place
Long Beach city is where I was raised
I keep my heater right by my side
Won't stop mashin till I get my prize
Even if you blind we can make you see
The perfect combination Nate and Warren G
When we bust we hit em everytime
Ain't no secret its about that time
To

[Chorus x2 - Nate Dogg]
Hit a nigga wit a little gangsta love
Gangsta love
Hit a nigga wit a little gangsta love
Gangsta love

Gangsta love
Gangsta love


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Why Oh Why Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Daz Dillinger, Kurupt (Tha Dogg Pound))

[Daz whispering]
This nigga to give it all to me with the cut
[door knocking]

[Kurupt]
Get the door

[Daz Dillinger]
Yo wassup? What you need?
Hmm? Yeah
I'm out

Hop in the '6-3 Chevy, countin boutin the heat
Scapin thru the streets with my niggas bumpin hellafied beats
See us, niggas play for keeps, kill the strong and the weak
From the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin thru the night
Haha, stackin hundreds, we kept the drugs and hoes comin (Come on)
Young gunnin, tortured, no need to be punished (Yeah)
All we have of the system is big cabbage
Lifestyles is lavish, livin my life from Dallas
It was a challenge, livin my life like a savage
To have or to not to have it or nobody can have it
Un-touch-able, inde-struct-able
Get in my way and we're dustin you
As a kid this the type of shit that we dreamed of
Money, cars, bitches and drugs
I prevail, the crack sales then got in jail
Couldn't post bail now my home is livin in a cell
Thirty years with no parole as I grow old
You won't see me on the streets til I'm 60 years old

[Chorus: Daz singing]

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live

[Warren G]
It's the A, Team, operation regime
Money and dreams got me hooked with schemes
From the Time Square walk to America's best
Long Beach is the spot, got a lot of respect
Cos I'm a vet, regulate and never hesitate
I stay hungry so fill my plate
I'm just a young black nigga tryin to flip an end
Five year probation, nigga fuck the pen
Whattup, Uncle Kev doin eight upstate
I heard you're benchin ten plates, knockin out inmates
It's just a way of life, nigga shootin the dice
Now you hit all craps, now you payin the price
Livin the thuggish life

[Chorus:]

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live, we live, we live

[Kurupt]
G, Dove, we, mob
Killin all y'all, that is our job
And if you thought it was The Gang then you hit it on the knob
Slide and flip like cocoa bricks, takin your 6
and leavin it on the side of the freeway on bricks
Schitzomanic, automatic, schizophrenic, six
It's just a psychosomatic, original
Dogg Pound criminal, ya ever heard of me?
Kurupt, Young Gotti, motherfucker D-P
Why is life fucked up? Toe-up
scrapin from the flo' up to the ceilin, the fo's bust
for my children to grow
We live to let go, nigga

[Chorus/Outro:]

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
[Snoop] It's only for the money
do we live in dangerous lives?
[Snoop] It's only for the money
It's just the gangsta life we live, we live, we live


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Dollars Make Sense Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Crucial Conflict, Kurupt, Reel Tight)

[Kurupt talking]
Y'all don't know nothin about this HEE-ARE
Hahahahahahaha, yeah! It's Kurupt Young Gotti
Hehaha, sup Warren G? It's my homeboy, huh?
With my niggas Crucial Conflict, huh?
Chillin, huh? Bumpin, puffin on a little bit of that Hay
[TOKE] Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

[Warren G]
Dollars make sense, it's all incorporated
I'ma get it all, since a BG I done did it all, was in it all
When I first thought I was in the wrong
Couple tokes, alcohol
Got everything I need, Hennessey and weed
Since my arrival, based on this modern-day survival
Evrything is technicality, everything based on reality
So how do I get paid, all these licks nowadays
They want me laid, dropped and plagued, AK mouth is sprayed
It's like I'm blind, and I just can't see
Warren G, I'ma holler at the homey Shorty B
"Shorty B IT'S ME!", G Dove, I'm out to make a grip
So call Crucial Conflict and let's make us some bomb shit

[Wildstyle]
Look at me on the M-I-C
Tryin to stack my tips, comin in a big ole ride
With all that bumpin side, livin up in your eyes, surprise
Hangin on the corners where the young brothers be comin up
The gangbangers be gunnin up, the type of brothers that roll with us
High tech with much respect, with all that G's swarmin
Like G-Funk in your eyes and make you see we about that cashflow
Put em in a lasso, don't try to sweat, no joke
We illa your side, in the back we get hot, trade bump and hit em up
With the jigs up,
freaks from the West to the east to the South where they chief
Kurupt in the mind, Young Gotti down with the raw dog Flict
I ain't no tricks, nigga Wildstyle, enemies get closed down
We rock the shows, slammin do's, Cali to Chi-town

[Coldhard]
So chop it up, I'm gonna kick some shit about what's goin on
Have to get my loot up so I suit up
looked in the mirror said to myself "It's gon' be gone"
I'm sick of goin thru the things that I have to do do
Cops are happy to jack fools, I'm strictly ever gon' gank move
I hate to be the one that have to take it
But you best believe I'd die to make it
anywhere in the world I'm standin with my pockets naked
Set it out set it out, that's what I'ma holler
On some slick, tryin to come up quick, witta trusty ole dollar
Watchin you watchin me, hope I slip and bust my knees
I'ma have to greet you at the pond, you should just be thinkin C's
Comin out at ease, no matter what I'm still hard to please
Flap flappin sky, be real til the day I leave so sneeze

[Chorus: Reel Tight]

Talin bout that money, dollar
Gettin that money, gettin paid
[repeat x3]

[Never]
We, smackin and stackin, packin, strappin, what's happenin? Rollin
Cruise-controllin, the fo' and Daynes swell up
Get the hell up, trump-tight click just in case I'm lavish
Tryin ta fade me, you crazy ladies, babies created
Men are shady, straight make me drink til my thoughts get swavy
I think, maybe if I blink things will get back gravy
But loccs in the hood they lord be makin it hard so lately
But I gotta stay at the table, cos that raw dope is that will pay me
Westside of California, on these corners pimpin daily
Retire out on the lakefront, smokin blunts
Takin the sale G, trap me like the male be
To the Westside I'm a mental, all the regulators trail me

[Kilo]
Don't kick it out, let's do this
Comin out the do', we down to wall
Gotta get in the business,
tell me waht's the call, we to the fall to ball
We can't just fold up,
gotta whole bunch of homies dependin on this, sho'nuff
This only hustle is for brothers,
feel to bring the business so slow up
And we still up on a mini gold rush
Ready to make the world go down
Bound to get it cos I'm down wit it
Now shitty the city, Conflict's causin critics to bite tongues
Ain't the one, with the shotgun, showdown
My town to your town on the rebound for them papers

[Warren G]
It's like brother brother brother how you make em get down?
From the LBC to the Chi-town, Westside straight gettin down
Hittin switches and we checkin all snitches
Gettin all riches, and flossin in our pictures
It's time for some new hits, one of us
You know I spit some coast to coast love from your homey G Dove

[Chorus (x7)]


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I Want It All Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Mack 10)

[Warren G]
What's up negros and negrettes?
It's your boy Warren G
You know what I'm saying?
Chillin' with the home boy Mack 10
And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for y'all
Let y'all know what time it is
Show you how we keepin' it real wit' it
You know, cuz this world is built on material thangs
But we ain't trippin' off that
We want y'all to know this, check it

[Chorus]
I want it all; money, fast cars
Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne
Shit, everydamn thing
I want it all; houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's
I want it all; brand new socks and drawls
And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all
I want it all, all, all, all
I want it all, all, all, all, all

[Warren G]
They say, 'There go Warren G with that envious stare'
I love this game too much, I wish these haters wasn't here
It's a shame, we came too far to turn back
It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that
From falling, tryin' to walk from crawl
Tryin' to hustle up from broke to ballin'
And, yeah, y'all in effect that's all me
The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it easy
Believe me, young nigga, fat meat is greasy
And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a bank
And get away, or get gaffled, the very next day
Don't cry, hold your head up high
And remember what you told yourself, nigga
I said remember what you told yourself, nigga
I said remember what you told yourself, nigga
I said remember what you told yourself, nigga

[Chorus]

[Mack 10]
I want it all, so I got to wake up and ball
And thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the wall
Mack 10 laced with the know how to paper chase
Crushed ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base
From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout
And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' about
Slow down player, don't hate cuz you can't relate
The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights
I got more lime light than Vegas on cable
Will it enable to shoot C-Note "Yo's" at the crap table
And while you can't get off the ground, I'm getting high
A nigga fly and fly, with the desire to build an empire
I strapped up and took flight like a missle
Told them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official'
Handing out gold medallions at roll-call
I'ma ball and never fall cuz Mack 10 want it all
What

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
Me and 10 get paid escapade to the spot
We hot like rocks served on hot blocks
I notice money make the world circulate
So we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and perculate
Bump, let the woofers sub (sub), show the homies love (love)
Warren to the G (G), and Little G-Dub (Dub)
Surface on the low, slide or don't slide at all
Ride or don't ride at all

[Mack 10]

Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my 'fetti
I stay tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' steady
I want it all, dog, and it might be greed
I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to feed
They don't know nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect
Or somebody bein' jank with they Daddy's royalty check
And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough said
So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you break bread
I want it all

[Chorus x3]

[Warren G]
Mack 10
[Mack 10]
What up? I know
[Warren G]
The paper's out there, ha ha
[Mack 10]
Yeah, Warren G
[Warren G]
What up?
[Mack 10]
You know
[Warren G]
The paper's out there, ha ha
[Mack 10]
Yeah
[Warren G]
G Funk
[Mack 10]
What up? You know
[Warren G]
The paper's out there, ha ha
[Mack 10]
That's right
[Warren G]
What? Hoo Bangin'
[Mack 10]
What up? We know
[Warren G]
The paper's out there, ha ha
[Mack 10]
That's right, what?
[Warren G]
The whole world
Paper's out there
[Mack 10]
Speak on it
[Warren G]
Ha ha
Wrong: All the hood
Right: All the hood rats
[Mack 10]
What up? You know
[Warren G]
Paper's out there


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Havin' Things Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Jermaine Dupri)

[Warren G]
Mic check, time for me to make that connect
With the so so def so I can make my collect
Private jet in motion, over the ocean
Touch down jungle air strip, CD's to flip
Feds having a cow
Gotta stay on the down low for now
Am I living foul?
Fuck that I'm living fat, I got the track
Don Chi Chi and Nate they got my back
and it's like that

[Jermaine Dupri]
Y'all the type of niggaz to blink and to come up all assed out
I'm the type to say fuck that and go cash out
All glassed out with the count of the bitch
Screaming nigga I aint having that shit
I represent niggas that love to ball, and still be trappin'
And only drink outta the bottle with the gold wrappin'
If it's gon happen I'm the one that make it go down
Cool JD how you like me now?
I keep...

[Chorus x2]
Havin' things
(We havin' things, havin' things)
Havin' things (yeah)
(We havin' things, havin' things)

[Warren G]
I reminisce when it's like this
Real niggas get together yhey don't like this
So I'ma spice this
ATL, Long Beach to Cada
We been doing this for years for you paper haters
When the beach turned out fresh dress in eighty fo'
When JD was poppin' in houdinni's videos
Me and Nate was serving on the east side fo' sho
And in a game fo' a minute got a minute to go
What?

[Nate Dogg]
They should know now
(We havin' thangs, havin' thangs)
Don't sell your soul now
(To have things, have things)
Do what you feel now
(If you want things, want things)
Keep it real
(Keep it real y'all)

[Chorus x2]
Havin' things
(We havin' things, havin' things)
Havin' things (yeah)
(We havin' things, havin' things)

[Nate Dogg]
Come on out to my castle lady
See you thangs on your mind
Go on up to my bedroom baby
Tonight everything is just fine (all right)
Stay with me just little while longer
It's only a quarter to five
I can stay up late
Don't work in the morning
Havin' things is just fine

[Jermaine Dupri]
I'm a south coast nigga so fuck y'all niggas
With hate, Me and G V.I.P. at the gate with Nate
Bringing bitches to the table with they belly out
Fine as fuck, but steady trying to tell me how
They got a man but still wanna get they drink on
I'm lookin at this hoes like "You ain't heard this song?"
If you drink this shit, it's time to leave
Fo' shi's
Fo' c's
It's 12:18
And we be...

[Chorus x3]
Havin' things
(We havin' things, havin' things)
Havin' things (yeah)
(We havin' things, havin' things)


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You Never Know Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Phats Bossi, Reel Tight, Snoop Dogg)

[Snoop]
Got a little something for the summertime
While you on the grind
Getting yours
Hell yeah! I'm getting mine
I take trips and dips just to recline
I blaze up the orange weed
To relax my mind
Spend time with my kids on the weekdays
And I holla at my momma and my
Grandma on the threeway
She say, If you do right
Baby boy I promise you live
A long life
I can't argue
I try hard to
Not blast niggas
I walk past niggas
With my head up to the skedai(sky)
Nigga tried to pull a fast one
On Snoop Dogg
To get some shut eye
What I do to him I can't speak
You know the episode
And the code on the street
I keep it all the scriffin' y'all
But real street for y'all
Cause you never know
When you're gonna go, no

[Chorus]
You never know where this road's gonna take you
Got to be strong
You got to hold on
Cause you never know, where
This life's gonna lead you
Just Hold on
You never know

[Warren G]
From the killing
The robbing
The squabbing
And jacking
Car jacks to kidnaps
What? Niggas be acting a fool
Trying to set me up at the park
But I'm cool
Act a fool
My daddy said throw them thangs
And stay strong
My momma got sick
So I'ma keep it strong
As long as I got my feet in the game
And make this beats
And bring heat to the game
Fuck the fame
I got a little boy to see through
And him without me
Is like me without you
Keep it true
And stay down for your grips
Homies and licks staying tight
Like this
You never know

[Chorus]

[Phats Bossi]
You niggas never know
Which man are blasted for
Never know which man to kill
Just to settle the score
It wasn't long ago
I had this partner of mine
Knew him just a short time
But he's stuck in my mind
My nigga lived perfect
Said the streets wasn't worth it
If you don't die rich in the game
Then what's the purpose for this struggle?
We stay piece to puzzle
Invest half the wealth
And pray to god it double
We just in this
Trying to get rich at the interest
Keep it pimping
Stay with niggas that's relentless
Smoke dough
Just because I say so
Money pronto
And niggas never would know
They never know nigga

[Chorus til fades]


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My Momma (Ola Mae) Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All

Yo I wanna take this time out to dedicate this song
to one of the most beautiful ladies in the world
could never imagine
Yeah, Ole Mae, that's my momma, y'know
To one of the most beautifulest ladies in the world
I love ya momma, keep it strong for ya

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

My momma, used to tell me quit smoking weed
My momma, gave me everthing I need
My momma, said keep faith in God
My momma, momma, momma, momma, momma

[Warren G]
From the beginning, soon as my feet touched the earth
For what it's worth, she loved the boy from birth
Kept me fed, combed my head
and tapped that tail when I didn't do what she said
Through the years comin up momma always provided
And when the times got rough momma always tried to hide it
Divide it among us, but pardon the youngsters
Told us never to lie, smoke dope, and cuss
She stood tall and proud like a supermodel on a catwalk
And momma didn't take no back talk
She's the main reason why I roll today
That's why I dedicate this to Ole Mae
That's my momma

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
As a young teenager I started to clown
My momma did all she could to try to slow me down
Tired of her son be brought by the cops
Sent to go stay with my pops
He taught me to be my own man, and when I disrespected
he put me out on the streets to find my own land
Now I'm servin on the urban street corner
Smokin bud, sippin Coronas in Long Beach, California
But I promised my momma I would make it to the top
And use this rap to put her in the drop
She the main reason why I roll today
That's why I dedicate this here to my Ole Mae

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
As I grew up, blew up in the G-Funk Era
I see my momma everytime I take a look in the mirror
I'm thankful she gotta chance to see me shine
My momma's in my heart and my soul and mind
Controllin mine, so I can stand strong
For ya grandkids to let em know that ya spirit lives on
I really miss you, but I know ya looking over
Lead me on the right track, the angel's on my shoulder

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
So I want y'all to treasure ya mom
Ya know, so if y'all got a bad relationship
or y'all on bad terms, patch it up
Ain't nothing wrong with that
Thats a precious jew-el
Remember that, we all gotta go through it
So stay strong, down dis, dis road, ya know
But I cant forget about all the poeple
Out there that I love, and got my back
So I'm gonna go ahead and im gonna shoot a shout out
My daddy, my sistas, my brothers, my girl, my kids
my cousins, my aunties, my uncles, my grandmomma
my granddaddy, all my homeboys, all my homegirls
and everybody out there that got love, knowwhatI'msaying?
We gotta keep it like that, we gotta keep it groovin


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G-Spot Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. El DeBarge, Val Young)

[Warren G]
I'm the illest, what?
I'm the illest, Warren G, uh yeah
I'm the illest, the illest you've ever seen
Haha check this shit out do'
Peep game, look, hmm

She used to tell me that she loved me all the time
I turned to her, and say that I'm
infatuated, concentrated on cuttin it up
Body bustin out your blouse, don't button it up
Me and you could make a getaway, up in the cut
I'm just a squirrel in your world, bustin a nut
Slide in the passenger side and creep to the tilt
And maybe you could get a chance to sleep on my silk
because you come with, that A-1 shit
The kind I wouldn't mind havin a 20-year run with
I'm done with these games, played by these dames
I could exit the drama the same way that I came
Cos I gotta put it down for my sons
so you, skanless scuds gets none of my funds
Cos I can't be in love with my pockets on fee
Get the money, the power and the rest come for free, you know

[Chorus: El DeBarge, (Val Young)]

I let you hang (I let you hang around)
so you could see (so that you, could see)
You tried to switch (Understand, tryin to switch)
the fool out of me (and make a fool, of me)
I meant (So I guess I'll have to let you be)
Baby (Baby baby baby baby you know)
[repeat]

[Warren G]
Now baby, look at the time
We gotta do what we gotta do
The club's about to close, don't you wanna ride
in a Rolls, Royce? Make it real moist
Take the Rolls to the jet, take the jet to my yacht
Letcha kick it for a week in my Carribbean spot
Coconut milk bath (bath), private beach, first class (class)
Water clear like glass (glass), waves ticklin your ass
Cut the act baby, you need a change of pace
I deliver you a whole new world of taste
Guaranteed to put a different timid look on your face
Put the arch in your back when I'm grippin your waist
Warren G keep flippin the bass on key
Cos you rollin with a G when you're rollin with me
Easily I spit game to make it hot
Headed straight for the motherfuckin G-Spot, you know

[Chorus]

[Warren G talking]
See now look at the picture
You got a lotta women out there preaching about
how they ain't a bitch or a ho but now
if you carry yourself in a fashionable matter
game can be matched both ways by a player
not a player hater, please believe it
It's told not to be sold by me
You know what, it ain't my fault

[Val Young crooning]
I let you, hang around, so that you, can see

[Chorus (x1 1/2)]

[Warren G and Eve phone conversation]


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We Got That Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Drag-On, Eve, Shadow)

[Drag-On (Warren G)]
C'mon (The Ruff Ryders)
Flame on (Double R, baby)
Flame on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

[Drag-On]
Aiyyo, y'all niggas take too long wrapping them up in duct tape
Me, I just make sure they stomp like crush grapes
I make the hardest shed a tear
Give 'em a gun, if I had two right here
Two over there, fuck playin' fair!
Y'all niggas like loose-leaf paper, easy to tear
Drag just burn that up and get it outta here
Y'all think y'all goin' from heaven to hell?
Y'all ain't goin' nowhere
But in the same town on the same dirty ground
And I don't care how you livin' it up
I even got dead niggas shiverin' up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus
The one open is at the tip of the nose
When it blows, y'all so-called-pimps die hoes
Don't bite rhymes or flows, just air mark
Snap with a finger, have y'all wanted in dead park

[Eve]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Shadow]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Eve]
Yo, yo, aiyyo, who the fuck you think spit mean?
Same bitch that tried to put Irv Gotti teams
Since I had a snotty scream
Was taught to die in a red beam
Never ask when I need cash
I'm a customer, I snatch your cream
Soldier, cross-over, knock on my door
Wit' Jahovah, huh, know the population's over
I'm causing early retirements
Cuz you blast last when I'm firing
Dyin' in the blood you lyin' in
Went from the full house to the raw house
To niggas tryin' to rip my draws out
Try it now, nigga, blow your jaw out
You don't want my gun to go pow-pow
Well, I'ma have your face the same color
As a tongue of a chow-chow, nigga
These ain't water pistols- they shoot many missles
And when I set 'em off, they scar your bones to the grissle
Only I knew how it was gonna come
Put up in your baby-mom, for your only son
I'm takin' e'eryone

[Shadow]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Eve]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Shadow]
Uh, I'm psychologically fucked up, know the truth
See, I's sick, throwin' up Henny and ?Gook?
POOF! Me gone, I pray for the death of my mother
Until I woked up and hugged her, and told her that I loved her
Sick sin, my ink pen stay in the ring
Crown me king, I spit through the eyes of a fiend
Golden ice, I stole for the love of my wife
Then she ran out and dumped me, and po-po pump me
Came home, of course as the king of my throne
Back to Roley's, back to smokin' bones with coley
My demo was better than a lot of y'all records
Bed rocked your ass, calm down, so let the gun go
I murdered some quick for dough
Hit 'em up fast, watched them die extra slow
I lock shop when I come through with the blue tops
Smokin' a oo-whop, with all glocks cocked

[Eve]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Shadow]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Eve]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Shadow]
Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

[Warren G]
See now, there it go
Y'all got it
The East Coast West Coast collabo
Warren G doin' it with my niggas from The Ruff Ryders
Eve, my nigga Drag-On
Yeah, that's how we doin' it, like that for y'all
In the '99


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Dope Beat Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All

[Chorus x2]
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G

Y'all know me, the G from the 213
LBC, Regulatin, skatin' on all them Dayton's
Bankin' back on them singles
With the Henney's and the Jimmy's
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and skinny
I'm a ladies' man, Mercedes and
Proper ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy stands
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and Snoop's still the same
Plus Nate droppin' weight with the classic thang
Now I remember way back, at the bachelor set
Slip my brother, Dre, Snoopa tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and they both shook hands
And made it legitimate for the G-Funk Fans
Now after that, they hit the top when The Chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the motherfuckin' cop(I wanna)
It's Still A G Thang (with my), where we hang and claim
East Side 'til I die, or I rise to fame

[Chorus x2]
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don't know now, then nigga, you better slow down
Spendin bills, bendin' wheels, people think I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill everywhere I chill
Kick back, I spit facts, and twist our tracks
Drank gin with The Twinz, see a bitch I mack
Cuz if I ain't in the studio, I'm deep in the hood
Anyway gettin' paid like Warren should
Dre teachin' me to work a beat, now I'm bangin'
And I been with platinum, now my album slangin' (I wanna)
Hangin' with my G's (with my) from the LBC
With the homies that I know will put it down for me
Well known, keep my chrome, and I hold my own
But I'd rather roll and flow and be holdin' the shows
With the G-Funk Family earnin' a Grammy
You can't see what I see, and don't understand me

[Chorus x2]
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G

I'm on my way to the studio, beatin and thumpin
Scoop D from Long Beach got some heat from Compton
Hit the Eastside manages to see whats crackin
Got some MGD, just watching for jackin
Its a hard knock life, ya heard Jay-Z featuring Annie
No Limit like Snoop, thats when the grammy
Hit the Beach in the Long gray and black caddy
Reminiscing on my great escapes through the alley
Damn I done grew up and things done changed
Just shakin my head, trippin off the game
Its so much you gotta do to keep it real out here
But ain't nothing guaranteed cuz ain't nothing goin' give

[Chorus x3 to fade]
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G
A dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G


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World Wide Ryders Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. K-Bar, Neb Luv (Da 5 Footaz))

[Chorus x2]
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

[Warren G]
Another day on the grind, it ain't much to do
Fuck with some bitches, hit a couple switches
This nigga's talkin shit I had to bomb on him
Had to get checked, niggaz best respect
Everyday you see me on the paper chase
I'm G, Warren to the G you know me
Throw your hands high, where all my G's at?
They all comin, to where Warren G's at
I keep my game tight, money and money and mo money
And ain't a damn thing funny
How could I live like that, I just can
And when it comes to this game, I'm just too far advanced
I'll leave you waiting, homey whats crackulating
Is it cracking or not?
In the back of the lot?
But this is all I got, I thought it was known
Warren G, Neb Luv, K-Bar and its on

[Chorus x2 - K-Bar]
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

[Neb Luv]
Ride with Nine Inch Nails last night and shit
I'm on some more rock'n'roll hip hop shit
Keepin it locked like my zip drive
We goin stay high
Out for the Motza, get you strung out like pasta
All into the roster lady, baby
I'll drive ya crazy, pull your car for the diamonds
I'm gettin shady, swayzie in the plush
Too quick to be touched, give you the head rush
To the front of the stage, like you bout to get paid
I'm lights, camera, watch you blow like grenades
I never serenade, I just party
Marinate, get your cash everybody
Come on and ride with me, dip with me
Get rich with me, sip some hennessey
If you's a, rider, a world wide, rider

[Chorus x2]
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

[K-Bar]
Big bank tank little bank, nigga what you think
I'm a pass on this million dollar hustle you a fool now
Give me some portraits of some dead niggaz
Take two shots of the best made nigga
These niggaz, talkin too much, they flossin too much
Instead of makin they bucks, bank account runnin out of luck
Now you stuck, do deals fulfill your dreams make cream
Keep my pockets long like streams, no strings
Attached, attack any nigga plottin on my stack
Mo bounce to this, smoke an ounce to this
Make more gold than fish, one wish
Live on top of the world
And better livin for ghetto boys and girls
Peanuts is for the squirrels
Neb Luv, Warren G and me
Talkin bout thick wallets and livin lavishly
Mash on thee enemy

[Chorus x4]
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)


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Game Don't Wait Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg)

I come to find out though, all these years, man
The game wont wait no matter who you are
Where you are or how you are
The game wont wait
Its a cold thang, its a cold game
You know how it is

[Chorus x3]
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait

[Snoop]
Now all I, see is we
The LBC, 213s
Cheese and please and the reason the season
The click's off the heezy, Mr. Warren G Z
Gots to make it easy, for Snoop D Z
They come back, and drop raps and make snaps so easy
The most hunted, and most wanted
With a pocket full of hundreds, you know how we run it
[Warren G]
Snoop D woop pass the M-I-C
Anticipation 213
We contemplate, and regulate
Now we got the game tight, its money to make (money, money, money)
The game wont wait but you can wait for the game
Worldwide tour, with skirts screamin our name
[Snoop]
The hits dont stop because the game wont change
all we goin to do is maintain, maintain
[Nate Dogg]
The hits dont stop because the game dont wait
I got no time for no payin much rate
I gotta go out and buy some brand new clothes
change my socks before they reveal my toes
The hits dont stop because the game dont wait
And the girls dont stop because the dick is straight
let me teach you what I already know
the hits dont stop so its time I go

[Chorus x3]
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait

[Warren G]
Now its the second time around ain't no phonies any fakes
Let me holla at cha tryin to snake my stakes
you older than me, you say OG, you almost 40
tryin to stay young and sporty
Sport you roll me those and stay in ya place
Before you see all-stars, right up in ya face
[Snoop]
Youngsta never bite the hand thats feeds you
Proceed to get back to your folks, the loccs that need you
We do, we always keep it on the true
213, thats the name of the crew
Its true, that the dirt i did
As a kid got me caught up, but I was brought up
With the M-O if a D-O, so play your info,
Youngster I been doin this before I hit the radizzo
Snoop D Z is off the heezey
So you can make mine, extra cheesy
The crew's a twist cuz it consists of
3 riders, eastsiders, one love
The hits dont stop because the game won't change
All we ever wanted was a small time rap chain

[Chorus x3]
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait

[Nate Dogg]
The shit keeps movin it'll never stop
Long as we able to make hit roccs
Long as a papa can't stop my flow
The shit don't stop I gotta make my flow
The shit don't stop if you intend to take
The shit don't stop its companies we break
Take all the money and toss them hoes
The shit don't stop thats just how it goes

[Chorus x3]
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait


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If We Give You A Chance Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Phats Bossi, Slick Rick)

[Slick Rick]
Well...
Kinda hungry
Have you eaten?
Hardly any
Walking down sunset boulevardnelly
I had this miner on the lock
She said
That mutha fucker look finer
Than a fuck
But he's an eastcoast cat
Pure jelly ass
Nigga kick a rap that can impress
My L.A. ass
Disrespect
When I didn't deserve it
Hey you acting like earning the
Best rapper walk the earth yet (no)
I guess some big tymer tapping her
I huff, and puff
Blew her fat rat ass off
Blaze her
Shit, in the face
The most rapper
Why she acting like it didn't know
While I pulls up on her Rolls
I gets in it
I'm like bitch it's
Best you write down your number this minute
Catching her going
Just sparking off
And she came to her sister
Before the car took off

[Chorus]
We know what to do
If we give you the chance
You'll fall in love
And all the time won't remain
The way you look
Your touch is fine
But I won't let you blow my mind

[Warren G]
Lodi Dodi
We like to party
My nigga slick rick
Can still rock a party
It was 12:15 when I hit the scene
Fresh out from L.A.
Touching J.F.K.
I was on my way
To go get my bays
I'm a real one from L.A.
So I gots to say
I hit my nigga slick rick
And said I'm in town
Get some puerto rican freaks
Cause it's got to go down
So we hit every girl in the N-Y-C
I'm rush associated
So what's up with me
We fucked and flee off the hennesy
Girl just for me
Hit'em all for free
Beyatch!

[Chorus]

[Phats Bossi]
What?
Fast as suave-a
Boss will flip the script
The number one draft pick
So the G's is thick
Roll with Rick
Nigga that'll roll with me
Every man feel free
When he making a G
Is money constant?
And money all that I see?
I'ma breath this shit
Money coming with me
What you want with it
The boss stay committed
To drunk trying to pive it
Still I bust the sickest
Check it
Wreckless major carrots
In my necklace
Black lence and go kill'em with ??? shit
Perfect it now the game's obtain
And this don pieces eyes
Peel jocking the ring
Trade the sex face
Baby keep the pace
Lots to do
Little time
And is love to make
Promise you my pearl
Baby this my world
And even broke without a dime
You still be my girl
What!

[Chorus]


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I Want It All (Remix) Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : I Want It All
(feat. Memphis Bleek, Drag-On, Tikki Diamond)

[Tikki Diamond]
Restless, haha
The East Coast (y'all know where I'm comin from)
I want it all, Warren G man
(T) Tikki Diamond, (Nigga D), don't forget, haaa
Check it out y'all

Call me Tikki Diamond 2000, I'm the future
I'm the voice that'cha need to get used ta
I want it all, y'all probably know by now
I want the world, y'all probably know by now
Here's my life, look at the three in front it
Bentley, me and Warren G in front it
Bougy nigga, I call lunch "brunch"
Old school, I call punks "chumps"
What's life without the best of it?
What's a half a ki if you ain't got the rest of it? Feel me
It's just the ways of the pros, the nay's and the no's
If y'all wanna see me, wear shades at my shows
You get G's like a fool, Killa Bees like the Wu
I ain't satisfied til I squeeze somethin new
I want it with no miles, brand new smell
Put my life on wax, you'll be like "Damn it do sell"

[Warren G]
Well aah, I want it all, I'm destined to ball (ball)
With plaques on the wall (wall), got somethin for all y'all
From ounces to quarters, and quarters to ki's
So when you come to the town you're watched over by Gz
The head honcho, buckin fools like a bronco
C-E-O, shootin cilo, ten be-low
A true vet on the worldwide set
Y'all don't know about them M-16's with bayonettes

[Chorus: Warren G]
I want it all, money, fast cars, diamond rings
Gold chains and champagne, shot every damn thing
I want it all, houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's
I want it all, brand new socks and drawers
And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all
I want it all, all, all, all
I want it all, all, all, all, all

[Memphis Bleek]
Yeah
Yo, niggas eyeball my ho cos I'm sunk in the seat
Gettin bent, but shit I deserve to eat
I hit the blunt for my bad broads
Hit a shot from the 4's for my dead dogs, pull off
like, fuck the world, I don't owe y'all nuttin
If I do, take it in blood, the Memph don't front
I pump, for the goods, nice house in the woods
But I'm from the projects, it don't look that good
I gotta pissy elevator (and) a dog staircase (and)
tre-8 and crack, wan' fuck with that?
I got beef with the D's for the way I rock my jeans
Stand on the corner with blunts and Coronas
Couple of birds, and I'm tryin to hustle for birds
Throwin dice on the curb, twistin up this herb
I want money the fast way, the crack stash way
Gat blast way, the last laugh way motherfucker

[Chorus]

[Drag-On]
Aiyo, listen up faggots, my bullets gon' do more than nip you
It's gon' place you in sometin black where they gotta zip you
Rain wash away the chalk, and according to who you are
While you're snorin in the morgue, you'll get a drawing on the wall
You can't see me so don't look, I pop off cops like moon shook
Shells will fill you up like home cook
Forget about the book, ain't no recipe when y'all step to me
It's only one way up and that's if y'all don't pay up
Y'all pays forth, them days is up
You're lucky if you'll be able to
walk straight enough cos I'm done with beefin
Like a bad stomach but I puts the runs in these niggas
Cos I was raised, if a nigga ass cheeks make him an athlete
Some niggas say I'm spoiled, nigga how's that?
I ain't got no mom and no dad, I ain't know where the fuck my house is at
All I knew is where them ounces at and what I'm countin back
or if a knot come up short, who I got a pow for

[Chorus (x2)]


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Lookin' At You Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Toi)

[Verse 1:]
[Warren G:]
When I step up in the place your chance is gone
That bitch you was glancin on
If she leaves with me, no chance that her pants is on
No bra no panties on
Make me suck the same thang that my hand be on
Redbone big bitch with a sandy tone
We gone, South Beach in the Miami zone
Damn she wrong, bad little candy cone
One head nod from me she out the door
One head job from her she out the door
Back to the beach, back yo, the line o
All bullshit aside she's a cold piece
The type to might go search the whole beach
The type to might go out and bring back somethin wild
Screamin, fuck me fuck me fuck me!!!

[Chorus:]
[Toi:]
Sexy walkin with that attitude, you lookin at me, I'm lookin at you
Although I know I wan't you I just can't help but check for you
Lookin at me, I'm lookin at you
Sneaky ways but I ain't mad at you, lookin at me, lookin at you
Just imagine how this could go, I wan't you so
And if you give me a chance, boy you know it's gonna get real
Uh huh, yeah huh

[Verse 2:]
[Warren G:]
I take mine from all waist line, face to the dime, waste no time
Grind on the dicktake mine with a lick
You still be singin that Sunshine shit
It's your world girl come collide with the dick
Some hot tone champagne Heather Hunter dominant some moan shit
Home alone on some groan shit
King Kong make you moan with this
And still wan't it all, in the club bathroom stall
Backseat take your clothes off
And still fuck your broad, and all it take is one phone call
Show up, and I'm beatin up all walls
No joke, she broke all laws,handcuff a nigga lost balls

[Bridge:]
[Toi:]
There we roll (Creep)
I got a spot where we could go and roll (Creep)
Whether you can kick it holla let me know (She creep)
I'll keep it on the low, ooh oh oh (Creep creep creep creep)

[Verse 3:]
[Warren G:]
Sexy walkin with a street attitude
Love to get between the streets and cheat on your dude
Besides, these drugs, got me in the mood
After the club we can choose how Stella got her groove
I ain't tryin to live rude, meet at my room number 2-1-3
Private slumber party, with your name on the V-I-P
That's how we get crunked sip realy and get drunk

[Chorus:]
[Toi:]
Sexy walkin with that attitude, you lookin at me, I'm lookin at you
Although I know I wan't you I just can't help but check for you
Lookin at me, I'm lookin at you
Sneaky ways but I ain't mad at you, lookin at me, lookin at you
Just imagine how this could go, I wan't you so
And if you give me a chance, boy you know it's gonna get real


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Here Comes Another Hit Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Mista Grimm, Nate Dogg)

[Warren G]
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue, and yelling cuz (whats up cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose love
These days still the same
I can steal the flame, eyes kill with the pain
So I advise y'all to chill with the games
Entertain for the cheddar and the change
So fuck whoever, in the fame, forever a man
Around my dogs, banging the pound, swanging the town
How we choose, now I'm aggravated and assault is my next move
Success means issues, so I guess it's time for me to disclude
Handle mines, we use pistols
G's move with the conscience
When we disaprove of that nonsense
Ex-cons with that gangsta gangsta gangsta shit
Here come another hit

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
I think it's time we do it, they said it couldn't be done
Still we making paper, still we having fun
I hope by now it's proven, Nate and Warren G
Tightest combination, in the industry
Here comes another one

[Mista Grimm]
I can see us smashing up the shore past laws thats lost
2000 Ucon Excel, duel exhaust
TV screen, DVD, E-mail
Passenger, bad female, what the hell
Stash spot, with the hollow head shell
Niggas start trippin, I'm on the next tail
Hands free, callin' up my nigga Warren G
I pull strings, like Mya Landske
Bulletproof, emotint you can't see
Mr. G rollin' up weed, afghany sensee
Bad MC, Mike Fiend, you the know spinage
Like wintergreenmint, talk shit
Sleep with the fish, you cement
New residence, with no hesitance
It gets tints on the floor
Staple center chick, next to Denzel and Nicholsen
Phil Jackson whistlin'

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
Mean mugs in the club, mean nothing to us
In South scene, me and the team trying to fuck us some sluts
Dying to fuck, I chuck us when we step through
Poppin' our collars, with our nephews
Next to you, you got millionaires moving
Hitting the dance floor, stealing their groovin'
Doing they damn thing, and ain't worried about a damn thing
But man, thats the celebrity ways
Poppin' a litty got some rappers scared of these days
Industry ways, thats how Hollywood pays
Uh, top dollar when I dip my Impala
In front of the club, make your woman wanna holla (holla)
At a playa though, what's your dude yo
I keep it gangsta, I ain't trying to be rude hoe
Oh, you know how that shit go
Or give when cats get fed off the four or fifths

[Chorus]


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Somethin' To Bounce To Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Soopafly)

[Warren G]
Suckas be hatin when they know we makin cash
I don't give a fuck I'm still down and ready to smash
Haters be sayin Warren G fell off
How is that when I put the beach and Snoop on the map
The only way they comin to jack you
You better come right to save case and glocks on site
Ain't know body I know checkin for you
I got gold platinum look at my wrist fool
It's a million and one ways to what people say
They gone say what they say but they fail to display
Where I went wrong, can't I do right
In the city I face snitches, with no britches
Quick to judge and hold a grudge
and all this time I showed them love

[Hook: Warren G]
This is somthing fo you to bounce to
It's for the summer time I'm a hit switches for you
This is somthing for you to bounce to
This is somthing for you to bounce to
This is somthing for you to bounce to
This is somthing for you to bounce to

[Soopafly]
It's them niggas from the LBC
and we back with the stone cold mack
Cuz the summer time bout to crack
Bud and the bitches come free
It's so lovely dippin wit the Dub G G'd up blazin weed up
Rollin wit a shooby doo
A nine at least let alone die in peace on the eastside
These niggas really keepin' it G
If they don't then they wount, fuck a hater nigga I keep a heat
I am P Soopafly bond to go double plat
Fuck a rat I'm a show you where the trouble at
Step to close I let the duce go strut off wit two hoes
Look how the jucie flows
It's a party and the eyes on me
As I fall in with a small grin, talkin with the tall kain in my hand
I'm so cool, I swear I'm do that damn thang
So vicious with my champain bitches

[Hook: Warren G]

[Warren G]
G'd dub what's really crackin with you
I just signed with universal this game so persal
What's up with you and your boy Snoop
That's my dogg for life how you figure we ain't tight
What's up with 2-1-3
It's comin so start your tape that's runnin
They wanna know is you keepin it G'd
As big Lou Dogg from 21st street
It's amazin how time flys
Some time I sit back and wonder why
Most people don't keep it tight
and most G'z don't G it right
and me I always bounce it right
Make you wiggle that ass till you get it right
Baby what you perkin for
Mo' bounce to the ounce if you wan't some more

[Hook: Warren G]


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This Gangsta Shit Is Too Much Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Butch Cassidy)

1, 2, 1, 2, yeah
All yeah, we doing it like that
We flip that, uh
More in the crib
Dru, yeah, D-Funk allstars
Thats how we do it, G-Funk, yeah

[Warren G]
What's y'all thought, I wasn't gonna return with a hit
Too much smokin' that Sherman shit
I learned this from the best, and got y'all sprung
The, the doctor, Andre Young
Compton, LB, ain't nothing y'all can tell me
Going hard on the yard, 'till me dogs bailed me
They tells me, I can't precede with it
I came back and got ole G'd with it
We get crunk, spit it when we drunk
Commited to that shit, that makes the gangstas stump
Chumps can try, if they choose to to
With these locs love my dogs like the Blues Clues
So excuse you, I'm the reason for the fame
And all of a sudden, you ain't believing in the name
What? Butch Cassidy, show 'em what we working with

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
This gangsta shit is too much
Don't be suckas, can't touch
It's working in the LBC, nonstop to the NYC
Warren G, with the gangsta three's, oooh wee!

[Warren G]
And the win, on the 7-10 southbound
Duece and gin, getting guzzled down by the mouth now
Smashing a hundred in the car pool
Thats the type of thing that hogs do
My concern ain't the fame, I hope you know that
Status: millionaire, still don't show that
Go back to where I was raised
On the porch is where they got braids, never not afraid
To test my shot, drop a hundred dollar fade
Holla, don't be a major see me in the hood
Off TV, totally un-Hollywood
Still to the good and you know that
Still with me, still when you show that
And Big Snoop Dogg we gonna blow that
Still with it, we all say that we real with it
Until bustas reveal, how we really did it

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]

[Warren G]
So what's crackin' now
Got these haters actin' now
Backin' down to this gangsta sound
Westcoast circus clowns
It's on purpose how I spit rounds
You trying to get down
Abnorm with the form, swarming heated
Hitting fools glocks like we got cheated
Repeated simotaneously
I'm bringing bangers with me
So hopefully, moves can be made
We can all get paid, relax in the shade
Sun, snow, it really don't matter
We can all make dough
Eastcoast, westcoast, midwest, dirty south
And big heads, is what I'm all about
And big heads, is what I'm all about
And big heads, is what I'm all about, fool

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]


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Young Locs Slow Down Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Butch Cassidy, W.C.)

[WC talking]

[Warren G]
Take notes young locs, I advise y'all to slow down
Glocks, K's, and eagles trying to put a murder down
Watching fools servin' found
Put your eyes on the prize, hitting switches
And getting bitches with plenty riches
And if you bang homie, do that
But when your ass gets slapped with that 25, handle that
And all you see is the glamor and gold
Don't know the other side of the game is where it's scandalous and cold
Your destiny is in your hands, you got control
Wasting time with your life until your ass is old
Trying to be bold, a hog and a pimp
Eighteen years old, HIV in the limp

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
Can't fuck with, what you asked for
Sometimes you just should let go
Get what you need and not want
Some folks believe and some don't
These are the ones that don't last
Hard head makes soft ass
But it was something that I had to have
I just had to have

[WC]
Whats crackin' gangsta
Little woe G sake with a bang loose
Dickie sagging how should kicking it
Bangs with me, nigga let me swang with you
Hop in this cut dog, and split this game to ya
I see them niggas that got ya tatted and called it paddering
A clutch and a glock, banging on niggas at the bus stop
Putting in work, leave you broke, cloke white shirt
Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the turf
Loc, what up, shit I knew your brother
You used to bang with him, when you was a little motherfucker
Until they amputated both of my legs, circled the block
Caught your brother slippin' and flippin' the lead
Retaliation was swift, furious, just know this hood shit is serious
For the sake of if remembers, see your 'bout your paper
And remember, loc's success is best with revenge on these haters, nigga

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]

[WC]
Murder, murder, murder

[Warren G]
I don't wanna die
I'm trying to live, trying to survive
Murder, murder, murder

[WC]
I don't wanna die
I'm trying to live, trying to survive
Niggas done got the game twisted
Yet if these bustas pump 'em up
And just start division, fool listen
Life is like a grab shot
You can either hit the jackpot
Stack a not and get a calf shot

[Warren G]
Live you life homie
Don't get pumped up to dump and get cracked
And moms put a block on the phone
You's a hard motherfucker, but now you all alone

[WC]
All alone in the streets it was on
But hit the leather for penitentery friends gone
Your on your own

[Warren G]
Until the youth, I spit to you
They call me G dub and I spit the truth

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]

[WC talking to end]


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Speed Dreamin' Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Mista Grimm. George Clinton)

[CHORUS]
SPEED DREAMIN SWITCHIN IN THE FAST LANE
SPEED DREAMIN ON IN OVER DRIVE
SPEED DREAMIN GOT IT IN CRUSE CONTROL
TRYING TO GET BACK TO WHERE I SHOULDA BEEN BY KNOW
CADILACS STAND TO THE TREE LINE I MAKING THEN BE LIKE
SWERVING TO THE CURV TIRES PEALIN RUBBER PEALIN
PULL UP TO A HALT BUT THEN IM THINKING SOMEWHAT OLD
TO TALK IN LINE TO BLABLABLABLABLABL..
Yeah yeah.

I got funk for all yall from me to the bid dogs
Get your asses up pass the blunt
smoke sum, after this go and poke some
Um excuse me warren I got something about substance abuse
roll a half ounce up jump in my shit
hit a swith watch it bounce up GOOD GRIEF
Meet me in the ELCO with GOLD LEAF
RIM big pimpin like Filmore Slim
Tinted rim Mista Grimm rollin' shotgun hop one
drop one, nigga hit'em with the BOP'N
Yeah I got the chronic its ferocious
you can feel it in your bones like osteoporosis
West coast shit, Im grabbin my go nads
and slangin' gangsta vocabs straight of the notepad
Aft the dope sack quote that gangsta funk
Warren G what ya'll thought bringing the FUNK

[CHORUS]

You listening to G rhymes and I'm here to drop lines
I got that funky fly shit that you wanna hear all the time
All in your system like menthol YES YA'LL
just remove cd from packet then install, in your stereo here you go
new material grand imperial, eat your Mista Grimm cereal
Hit the floor whats rough rugged
twenty four karat nugget like the
microphone's right here n my gucci leather I'm thugish ruggish
To the bone marrow and soke n linen apparel talkin the double barrel
black super hero RHYMIN' rappin sittin busting like its nothing still puffin'
coughin chokin wild up in the fan's in Oakland floatin swerving taking the dirty version
between persion sippin burban brand new escursion MESSEGE
Salt kills snails not playa's its that West Covina rhyme saya yeah

[CHORUS]

Mista G R I M we didn't drop one with my uncle George we didnt lock one
Atomic dogg knee deep, in the fast lane
With the 454 engine block burnin' rubber for a block cycle like a Hich Cock flik
trick, send us your thoughts, streamin while let'n our shots adrenaline pumpin' G dub say somethin'
SUPERCALAFRAGALOCUS you could quote this off that purple
you can blow this light up pass it around
WE MAKE THE WORLD GO ROUND LIKE THIS G FUNK SOUND
I keep the pedal to the medal speed dreamin
slidin' dip n glidin' chocolate tide eye
com on jump in lets ride hop in the mother ship
and dip with Mista Grimm and Warren G
grap that shiznit

[CHORUS]

[George Clinton]

Heres to that someone who cant take the puressure
Mercy for that poor fu who made the news
Who feel pissed on that insist on killing all men
cant take the sorrow of the horrors of his abuse
It ain't worth the sorrows to cuase the death ......all men
Hes a discrase to the species in to his face with some feacies
Big nose mothafucka got it comin'
How many licks does it take to get to the center of a sucka
How many days you have to be before you get absent
Warren G with the P you beta step asside I'll stick my foot so far up in your ass
The water his knee will rise above your head and drown before you get your ass kickin'
Stomp stepin' in footsteps hard to keep up with
Warren G stepin' hard but it ain't as hard as it goN get


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Yo' Sassy Ways Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg)

We'll like to welcome y'all back to the club
I'm your host this evening, Mr. Tadah!
Ya dig, club Toe Jam, is once again off the hook
For ladies night, ya dig, everynight
Right now, we would like to bring something very special for you
Check it out

[Nate Dogg]
Oooooooooooooooh
I like them girls with the tight black skin, dark and fine
Thats the kind of girl I wanna play with tonight
I wanna do some nasty thangs, wanna make her scream my name
I like the girls that don't say, "what?," know that she fine
Always knows her line, because she knows she's a dime
Put her on platinum chains, got her own cash and things
I like them girls, their sassy ways, sassy ways
Oh I like them girls, man I could stay there for days
Ooooooooooooooooh

[Snoop Dogg]
Why you so cute, why you so big
Why you bullshitin', come and deal with a pimp
Put your bags in the trunk, holla at your boy
You can spend the night, we at the Elroy
Doing things that we shouldn't, couldn't
Girl you got that good chocolate pudding
The best in hood, whats goodin'
She got the wizard of west wood, like old John Wooding
But how could I need that
I'm looking for feedback, because I can't believe that
I fell into a little tree sap
I got a woman at home, ain't fell in love where the weeds at
Started off with a dime, but by the time I was thug
She was less than a duece, I'm telling the truth
Confessing with you, I'm just messing with you
Because on the real baby girl, you put in the S in Snoop

[Warren G]
See I rock baby, nonstop baby
Warren G baby, shake that thang lady
I see you picky lady, you be tweaking lady
Pulling that '38 snub out your stock end baby
You put the G in the dub, we hot fuckin' in the tub
I ain't trippin' off baby, so why you trippin' off cuz
I'm trying to get my money right
So you could kick it with baby, but get your mind right
What the fuck is up, you messing with a G
Warren to the L to the B and the C
Regulate get cocked and be original
The game don't wait for female individuals

So what you saying, you trippin' off my homeboy
We ride like that, you know what I'm sayin'
Hey baby, just take the grabic

[Nate Dogg]
Oooooooooooooooh


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It Ain't Nothin' Wrong With You Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Mista Grimm, Boss Hogg, Damone & LaToiya Williams)

[Chorus: Warren G - repeat 4X]
It ain't nuttin wrong with you
Me and you (we do it nasty, nasty)

[Warren G]
I once knew a girl named LaShonda
short little cute thing
with a pinky diamond ring
she was iceless
my game was so priceless
givin her a facial
I was G'd up
from the feed up
pushin the bent
with the midnight tint
huh, heaven sent

[Mista Grimm]
I once met a girl in the valley and
half black half Italian
ass like a stalian
coke bottles shake
as she likes to watch herself on tape
breakin nuts shake, but wait there's more
she keeps my nuts in her mouth like a squirrel
pranksta with a pearl
held my balls so long
I call trouble when I'm with my girl

[Warren G]
there's a law for that
we ain't trippin, we hogs for that
uh

[Chorus: Warren G and LaToiya - repeat 4X]
it ain't nuttin wrong with you
me and you
(we do it nasty, nasty)

[Damone]
I met this Puerto Rican named Sehonnie
she was as bad as Carmen
chillin in New York and I cracked her in Spanish Harlem
straight dime
body bangin like a baseline
and the face fine
I had to spit dip waste time
Mr. Passionate
everything her body was immaculin
the presence like a gift to men and got packaged

[Boss Hogg]
fuckin fabolous
she say "damn he fat"
then I still fuck the ass (how you do that)
push up on 'em till they fall to the plot, damn it
uh, hog 'em while they fuckin roll, goddamn it
call me fat boy with a fat dick to mash
to lick me baby and I might lick you back

[Damone]
lickin you back
she's gaggin with a dick in her trap
and stickin is fat
I'll pull it out and tickle your cat

[previous Chorus]

[Warren G]
I put the smash on her like Shaq
she want the cash on her
I ain't havin that
you need to check yo' trap
I got rose cap
G'd up, 213, please believe that

[Mista Grimm]
I stay pimpin in a bubble I Benz
with hoes stubbled up and cuddled in the back with my friends
I slide up on 'em like a cross fader
the hook up later
and serve this dick like a waitor
I ain't tryna date her

[Damone]
when it comes to bitches
I got more game than the olympics
I get up in their mind and analyze and twist this, psychology
for no reason I'm recievin apologies
break her down mentally
have her stockin and follow me

[Boss Hogg]
trick be swallowin me
for a nine on the vein
cuz I'm the fuckin boss, she's my employee
I ain't hatin, I appreciate you freaky ass style
yo nasty ass ?, eat a dick and smile

[previous Chorus - 2X]


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Ghetto Village Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator

[Chorus]
Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life?

Let me tell you bout the village where I dwell, it's a...
Living hell still tryin to make a heaven outta this right here
Watching fo' the postman hopin fo' paper
Please stop the bus mister driver, wait up we got...
Rock fights where the dead end meets
The stop lights is out so it's dead in the streets
The countyline look long, but I'm kinda hungry
So I pack a sack lunch, and got on
Late for class again, it's half past 10
And moms gonna whoop ma ass again
Now and then I get the feelin that the world is mine
I start sittin back watchin time fly by
But uh, I'm so proud to say
That the ghetto is the reason that I'm loud today
And you come get a glimpse of what's happenin
See for yourself how it is where I live at

[Chorus]

It shouldn't take long to see, the place that belongs to me
It's all good, ain't nothin like home to me
No Diplomas but I, got some knowledge out of
My other partners that made it up outta here
And now not a whole lot of us get rich
But like the old saying goes "Ain't life a bitch?"
Ah shit, the Landlord just raised the rent, fuck that!
Dem old days that came and went like this
There's more ways you can use your time instead of
Looking for shit that you used to find
By the age of 16 ya finally come to grips
Livin life like this and nothin else mean shit
Looking for a smooth getaway
Cool, cuz soon I'll see a better day
And if not - then I gots to deal with it
I ain't makin this, up hell naw it's real nigga

[Chorus]

No more suprises hopin I can open your eyes
And so I'm trying, instead of lookin up in the sky
I'm in the fast lane speed dreaming
Nappin on cruise control please believe it!
In my city when you see it at night, look different than it does in the day
Ain't no tellin what'd happen if it wasn't this way
I ain't trippin off of shit it's a good thing
I made a name off the local neighborhood gang
And at that time I started rhyming
And, set up a hill without help to start climbing
And I've been around this for a minute
You gotta get your own mix and get wit it
I made myself, learn to pay myself
Nigga the game don't wait so I'ma stay myself
And now you can go and tell another nigga
On how the real ones is livin in the ghetto

[Chorus 2x]


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Streets Of LBC Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Lady Morphia)

[gun shot]

[Chorus]
I saw ppl dancing in the streets
Streets of a lonely city
Listen to the beats
The people strike their feet on the lonley concrete streets of..
streets of a lonely city

[Warren G]
Some niggaz quick to get it confused
This is where its cracking at (wassup ?)
Big city of music
We're only half of that
What happens after midnight
Goes up spoke of
Cos broke niggaz where im at they dont show no love
I done witness the concrete jungle in
Watch the niggaz turn soft and leave humble-in
Since i been young i hung out, hard knock
Played my hand when they delt my cards
Now check it out whats real is whats happening
Now this is where i deal with and where i live at
Not to many of us make (make it) it to see the day we able to make a statment (statment)
The ways of the world has gone crazy
Two things never change, thats the music and what the rules of the game is
Now everybody knows ur name
It aint no other place to turn
But i better get a hold on this street shit i learnt it (learnt it)

I saw ppl dancing in the streets
Streets of a lonely city
Listen to the beats
The people strike their feet on the lonley concrete streets
streets of a lonely city

[Warren G]
Take it back when i never had much
A little bad nigga scrappin over mad stuff (gimme that fool)
But i was born with a hunch for this shit
My nigga dead beats, still i hustle a bit
Help my mother make ends meet
Its hard is god watchin?
Non stop while the cops roll by on my block
I see paper dancing in the street
So whats the chance i can make the money work for me?
But it hurts to see yo niggaz doing dirt
For a livin so i put in work with this gift i was given
Now might i mention that i was blessed by god
And im down for anything that makes life less hard
No matter where you are it can happen to anybody
Its how it was when i came up
And now i talk about it
LBC city of music
G-funk you tell me
We do's it


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G-Funk Is Here To Stay Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. Kokane)

Definitely On The G Funk Vibe

This rap shit got my own cactuses
like we never slept on the same mattresses
Young age football practices
Biscuit shine, Five of the ones on the waistline
I ain't worried about no platinum change
I'll give ya a 59 with a batman ass go range
[Mumbled speech]
Ok, musta being the zodiac
V.I.P I really don't let this shit get to me
I just flip tracks, spit facts
get relaxed, with G Funk laxed in the back
We stay in the ghetto, havin a tap with rugrats
cats, and taps, with flaps
Foul language, old english it's dangerous
It stays the same and never changes
[Crumbling cries]
G Funk is here to stay
I pop a cap
domino's and spades
with a bag of gange and smoke it all day
there's a staircase, its a true 21
Here's a toast to the thugs
High drop 4 sheezy, drinkin' ma bud
i still love n-a-t-e
rollin from the sheezys
With a dress code like dubsy and a circle arse
G-Funk is here to stay


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Keepin' It Strong Lyrics

Artist : WARREN G
Album : Return Of The Regulator
(feat. El DeBarge)

[Warren G]
Sometimes I sit back and think about how it was
When I was young, I used to think it was you I couldn't live without
Somehow, life took a sad route
Sometimes the wind blows bad enough to take a plane down
Your straight bullets killed children on playgrounds
Bullshit got me about to smoke a whole pound
Meanwhile, I smile, hoping I can rebound
Somehow the LBC streets ain't the same now, without you
Things ain't been the same since you ain't around
But I stay strong game tight, hold it down
Warren G, I never played a blackground
This song is fucked up, because you gone

[Chorus: El DeBarge]
Oooh, I see ya standing there
With the moonlight shining in your hair
Oooh, It makes me reminsce
Over and over, again and again

[Warren G]
Nothing means more to me, than family
When one lost, its sad to see, damn its me
A friend you will always be
Above all things, you taught me to persue my dreams
With joy it brings, at times when I sit and think
I know inside you smiled down, proud at me
I just need one more drink, damn
At night I can't sleep, I admit that its hard to eat
It's all good, I ain't trippin'
Tried to show me the right laws and guidelines
But I ain't listen, I'm sitting here lavishing and living
And I'd give it all back because you still missing

[Chorus: El DeBarge]

[Warren G]
Lord please hear me, ease my soul
I woke up one day and my mom was gone
I'm in the zone wishing I could call your home
Sing your song, tell ya that I'm out on tour
All alone, I just needed to hear your voice on the phone
Mother and son, though I'm grown
Life moves on, I need you mom, a quiet storm
Differences and right and wrong
As I move on, since Warren G ain't gone
The stitch is on, set the tone, the page I'm on
Is having fun, having a ball, living life
I'm still here, wishing you was home

[Chorus: El DeBarge]
Over, over, over, over, over
Again, again, I miss you
Ohhh mama, don't know, don't care
How I keep it strong, keep moving on
Keepin' it strong, keep movin' it on
Keepin' it strong, keep movin' it on
Keepin' it strong, keep movin' it on
Keepin' it strong, keep movin' it on, mama


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California Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

[Bridge]
On a lonely day
I look out on the freeway
I can, fantasize 'bout the car I drive
Don't leave the light on
I can find my way
It's been so long now I have to say...

[Chorus]
I'm goin'ta California
gonna live the life
sipping on tequila night after night
dreaming of the moment when everything looks right
a little bit of love goes a long way tonight

I'm on my way (I'm on my way)
Heading for the sun
that's where I'll stay
I'm never going back home
do you ever feel like
you need a change
hang out where no one knows your name

[Chorus]
I'm goin'ta California
gonna live the life
sipping on tequila night after night
dreaming of the moment when everything looks right
a little bit of love goes a long way tonight

would you like to meet me there?
We'll be dancing on the sand (dancing on the sand)
These days will never win
cause the world goes on and on

On a lonely day
I look out on the freeway
I can, fantasize 'bout the car I drive
Don't leave the light on
I can find my way
It's been so long now I have to say,It's been so long now I have to say...

[Chorus]
I'm goin'ta California
gonna live the life
sipping on tequila night after night
dreaming of the moment when everything looks right
a little bit of love goes a long way tonight

[repeat chorus]

a little bit of love [x3]
goes a long way tonight
oh yeah [x2]
on my way......


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Daydream Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

Sunshine, strawberry wine
a little taste of leather and lace
colour blind its all in my mind
temporary insanity
when everything is wrong

[CHORUS]
It's a perfect day for feelin' this way
it's a hell of a time
for speaking your mind
when nothing is as it seems
daydream

[verse 2]
candy, sweet as can be
im so tall ill crush em all
higher, flying away
wave goodbye to yesterday
when everything is wrond

[CHORUS]

for so long
i've been tired of the things i do
for so long
all this weight up on my shoulders
for so long
ive been tired of the things i do
for so long, so long

Sunshine, strawberry wine
a little taste of leather and lace
colour blind
it's all in my mind
temporary insanity
it's a perfect day for feeling this way
it's a hell of a time
for speaking your mind
when nothing is at it seems

it's a perfect day for feeling this way
its a hell of a time
for speaking your mind
when nothing is as it seems
daydream


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Until The Record Breaks Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

I saw you standing by the stack of forty-fives
looking at 'I Want You Back' by the Jackson Five
i really want to show you my affection
as we flip through my record collection

[CHORUS]
i wanna hang out with you
play it all day
fall into the words they sing in 'Every Breath You Take'
i want to turn it up loudd, get carried away
you and me in synchronicity
until the record breaks.

[verse 2]
i saw you crack a smile then turn the other way
while the speakers in the record store were
playing Marvin Gaye
Lets get it on, Let's get it on

[CHORUS]

i just want to come together
dancing in the living room
on a Sunday afternoon

[CHORUS]


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Sleepless Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

Do you believe in love at first sight
Just one glance and you know
Well I do and I'll tell you what it's like
It's something that can't be described

And I'll never let it go
This feeling that feels so right
You're the reason I'm not sleeping lately
You keep me up all night
I've got no where to hide
From the vision you left behind
Though I try to fight It's gonna be a long night

I lie awake thinking of the time
Before you came into my life
Suddenly you took me by surprise
You opened up my eyes

And I'll never let it go
This feeling that feels so right
You're the reason I'm not sleeping lately
You keep me up all night
I've got no where to hide
From the vision you left behind
Though I try to fight
It's gonna be a long night

The clock upon the wall moving so slow
The more I twist and turn the more I need you now
And I cannot erase the picture of your face
And I just can't leave it behind

And I'll never let it go
The magic of this sleepless night
You're the reason I'm not sleeping lately
You keep me up all night
I've got no where to hide
From the vision you left behind
Though I try to fight
It's gonna be a long night

You're the reason I'm not sleeping lately
You keep me up all night
I've got no where to hide
From the vision you left behind
Though I try to fight
It's gonna be a long night

The magic of this sleepless night


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Read My Mind Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

i see you everyday
but you just walk on by
its like fireworks explode inside
just some simple words that i wanna say
when i get close i hesitate
time and time i search to find
that opening cliche

[CHORUS]
if you could only read my mind
you'd see that i am struggling
line by line
i wrote it down a million times
but i just cant seem to get it right

[verse 2]
why does my confidence
play tricks on me
it shuts me up so i cant speak
out of necessity i have to prove
that my telepathy
can get through to you
why
does it have to be that the words get in the way

[CHORUS]

if you only knew
that i wrote it all for you

if you could read my mind
you'd see that i am struggling
line by line
i wrote it down a million times
but i just cant seem to get it right
[REPEAT]

no i just cant seem te get it right...


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Think It Over Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

You say you wanna see the city lights
Cause they shine so bright and they're calling you oh
Before you go you need to know
I won't stand in your way but I want you to stay

I remember those summer nights
When I held you tight
And it felt so right
I thought what we had would never end
And now you're leavin'

Baby think it over
Think it over before you walk away
Baby think it over
Think it over before you turn the page
I want you to stay

You say you're goin' to be a star
But to me you are and I never would as you to change
I really want you to chase your dreams
But the pain it leaves is just so hard on me

I remember those summer nights
When I held you tight
And it felt so right
I thought what we had would never end
And now you're leavin'

Baby think it over
Think it over before you walk away
Baby think it over
Think it over before you turn the page
I want you to stay

Stay till the morning comes
I wanna change your mind
One last chance for you to see
What you're leaving behind

I remember those summer nights
When I held you tight
And it felt so right
I thought what we had would never end
But now you're leavin'

Baby think it over
Think it over before you walk away
Baby think it over
Think it over I'm begging you to stay

Baby think it over think it over
Think it over
Baby think it over think it over


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Don't Leave Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

i laid my heart out on the line
i couldnt keep it locked inside
all because my pride
i was so wrong
with every moment that goes by
i wonder how can i keep you in my life

[CHORUS]
dont leave this way
i aint to proud to beg
and i know
that im to blame
though i never meant to hurt you at all
(never meant to hurt you no)

[verse 2]

please try and understand
this is not what i had planned
now its all in your hands
dont let it go

[CHORUS]

i never knew love like this before
i never wanted more
id never let it go
dont leave this way
i aint to proud to beg
and i know
that im to blame
though i never meant to hurt you at all
(never meant to hurt you no)

[CHORUS]


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It's A Drag Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

I never understood
i thought we had it good
i never realized
baby what a big surprise
it was just too quick for me
as i watched you leave

[CHORUS]
It's a drag to have a broken heart
if i cant hang around with you
than thats the hardest part
and i really wanna say
that i hate to feeling this way
its a drag
to have a broken heart

[verse 2]
everybody knows
how the story goes
you were letting go
why was i the last to know
then it hit me suddenly
as i watched you leave

[CHORUS]

its just hard letting go
dont say i told you so
maybe somewhere down the road
down the road

[CHORUS]


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I'd Give Anything Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

Hold on
and hope for better change
like the cloudy day being washed away
by the warm summer rain
singing songs
as the way to carry on
let my immagination take me where i belong
forever ill be waiting for a day together

[CHORUS]
hey i'd give anything
all of the love i bring
oh to be closer to
where all my dreams come true
i'd give anything

[verse2]

so gone
never to return
i'm on my way no holding back or bridges left to burn
memories
some may some and go but the ones that i remember
are the ones i wont let go
forever i'll be waiting for a day toghether

[CHORUS]

there's time and a place for everything
let's hope i make it on the outside
theres a world that is strange and in in between
let's hope i make it on the inside

[CHORUS]

i'd give anything


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Touch Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

Here i sit alone
thinking about today
there's things i should have done
things i didnt say
i never thought it wold turn into a fight
i know how you must feel tonight
i'll do anything to make it right
i was caught up in the rush
i never knew how much

[CHORUS]

i need your touch
can't get enough wont let you get away
together we fit so perfectly
when you touch me that way
its more than words can say

[verse 2]
the days are passing by and time is moving slow
i've got nowhere to turn
i've got nowhere to go
i try to tell myself im doing fine
i've been ove this a million times
i try to hide but im losing my mind
i wanna win your trust i never knew how much

[CHORUS]

what are you thinking of
do you feel the same as me
why can't we go back
to where we used to be
i need your touch
can't get enough
wont let you get away
together we fit so perfectly
don't let it slip away
there'll be a better day
and if i had my way
this is what you'd say

i need your touch cant get enough
wont let you get away
togheter we fit so perfectly
i'll never let you get away
i need your touch can't get enought
wont let you get away
i'll never let you get away


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With The Stars Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

There is a place
in outer space
i wanna go
no crime scenes
no magazines
or TV shows

[CHORUS]
jump in the car
right where you are
the best is yet to come
right off the ground
speed of sound
and we're gone
and now we'll ride with the stars
could we be very far

[verse 2]
far from this place
we'll win the race
the path is clear
well settle down
noone around
nothing to fear

[CHORUS]


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Clever Lyrics

Artist : WAVE
Album : Nothing As It Seems

does anybody know
where all the people go, oh no
does anybody care if i found what i will wear
and if i ever
maybe never
lose what i have found
i'm so clever

[CHORUS]
cuz there coming after you
there coming after you
could we ever say what we wanna say
coz there soming after me
there coming after me
could we ever be what we wanna be

[verse2]
did anybody see
the way she looked at me oh no
i saw her standing there
does anybody care
oh no
and if i ever maybe never
lose what i have found
i'm so clever

[CHORUS]

can anybody hear me
does anybody care
does anybody know
where all the people go
oh no
o saw her standing there
does anybody care oh no
and if i ever maybe never lose what i have found
i'm so clever

cuz there coming after you
coming after you
coming after you
coming after me
coming after me
coming after you
coming after you
coming after me
coming after

[CHORUS]


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After You Lyrics

Artist : WAYNE, JIMMY
Album : Jimmy Wayne

This old four way stop
I've been here a lot
More times then I can count

Right goes to mamaa's place
Left to the interstae
Sraight ahead goes straght through town

It's good to be home
I waited way too long
A part of my heart has never been gone

[Chorus:]
'cause i'm not one bit closer to being over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'cause everywhere i look i see your memory
Hanging round
They ought to name this town after you

There's where we used to park
The night my truck wouldnt start
We gave into love the very first time
There's where you said you'd wait
Till i came back someday
Too many some days slipped on by

That's where you live now
Elm street, second house
I can't blame you girl for settlin' down

[Chorus]
'cause i'm not one bit closer to being over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'cause everywhere i look i see your memory
Hanging round
They ought to name this town after you

You, after you
Things will never be the same
But then again after you
Everything is still the same

[Chorus]
'cause i'm not one bit closer to being over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'cause everywhere i look i see your memory
Hanging round
They ought to name this town after you


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