W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Just Clownin' Lyrics"
Sad For Me Lyrics
Please Miss Fried He don't mean to be mean He just needs to leave He hopes he does not Cause you inconvenience Why can't you see? He says, "please don't be sad for me" Oh Miss Fried Please believe you're his queen He must fight for his dreams Lovely Miss Fried He will too miss you
(Talking) Back again...It's the jankiest the jankiest
Still gettin' my stalk on walk on
Verse 1
One of the G'est WSC riders
One about the Feds on camera with the folded bandanna
It's me the G you be a seein' Nighttrain sipper
two fingers split I'ma get her once again I bring her
Skip skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get rolled up
swole up thought I told ya 'bout this Maad Circle Soldier
Allstars locs pieces khakis and linens
the OG Godfather with the blue feather in it
The shadiest nigga what's crackin' who got the sack and
nigga what they goin' for everybody's on the floor
Make way for the loccest cutthroat with a beard long as Mos
walkin' through yo camps and striking penitentiary poses
A straight vet Connect Gang is my set
Since a rook I did everything in the book
Puttin' those thangs on ya like bing bing when I get ya
Loc this rap game ain't ready for a real cap nigga
Chorus
Not just clownin' we got thousands
still out bangin' the streets
Playas get jacked from thinkin' I'm acting
y'all can't see WC
(Repeat)
Verse 2
Now bow to the shadiest hood patrollin' west rollin'
7 figure nigga still hi fi growin'
Pistol holdin' bailin' with nothing but trues
jumping out the fo' in the corduroy house shoes
WC a G been in these streets for years
been loccin' sin
Now what the fuck a new nigga got to say to me
I was pullin' 211's when KDAY was the Beat
1984 Lo Cali Sports Arena
and off of jams I'm jackin' fools for Filas
When Run DMC and Jam Master first bust
we was snatchin' mothafuckas outta Nissan trucks
Raised from a crew of real killers and knick kickers
that never ran on ya but was quick to put them hands on ya
(Talking) Ha ha Man y'all better figure us out quick
Ain't no rappers here we felons trying to make money at this here.
Chorus
Verse 3
It's the cap peeler night grinder west rider hood ratacider
Deuce 4 7 all day everyday
4 deep hittin' c
Started out nada before I turned rich I used to do it for free
but now I ride for the paper
Maad Circle hit 'em up like bam
Where y'all from them enemies don't act dumb
y'all know where we from
It's that 15th letter 2 times with the S
cut off Dickie wearing descendant from the West
Steady square dumping in the center where the crowd
with my flag on my head tied Aunt Jemima style
But ain't nobody trippin' cause we all about the ends
plus fool I don't set trip I set trends
now after this I'm givin' y'all about a year
We gone see how many niggas grow braids in they beard.
Chorus with ad libs 'til end
Please Miss Fried He don't mean to be mean He just needs to leave He hopes he does not Cause you inconvenience Why can't you see? He says, "please don't be sad for me" Oh Miss Fried Please believe you're his queen He must fight for his dreams Lovely Miss Fried He will too miss you
(Talking) Back again...It's the jankiest the jankiest
Still gettin' my stalk on walk on
Verse 1
One of the G'est WSC riders
One about the Feds on camera with the folded bandanna
It's me the G you be a seein' Nighttrain sipper
two fingers split I'ma get her once again I bring her
Skip skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get rolled up
swole up thought I told ya 'bout this Maad Circle Soldier
Allstars locs pieces khakis and linens
the OG Godfather with the blue feather in it
The shadiest nigga what's crackin' who got the sack and
nigga what they goin' for everybody's on the floor
Make way for the loccest cutthroat with a beard long as Mos
Love in Stereo Lyrics
First time I went to California Couldn't believe my eyes Skirts were so short Nights were so long Thought that I would probably die, yeah Fresh out of Luckenbach, Texas I didn't expect that pair Both of them had one thing on their mind Both of them were willing to share I never had two women before But
esFirst time I went to California Couldn't believe my eyes Skirts were so short Nights were so long Thought that I would probably die, yeah Fresh out of Luckenbach, Texas I didn't expect that pair Both of them had one thing on their mind Both of them were willing to share I never had two women before But
walkin' through yo camps and striking penitentiary poses
A straight vet Connect Gang is my set
Since a rook I did everything in the book
Puttin' those thangs on ya like bing bing when I get ya
Loc this rap game ain't ready for a real cap nigga
Chorus
Not just clownin' we got thousands
still out bangin' the streets
Playas get jacked from thinkin' I'm acting
y'all can't see WC
(Repeat)
Verse 2
Now bow to the shadiest hood patrollin' west rollin'
7 figure nigga still hi fi growin'
Pistol holdin' bailin' with nothing but trues
jumping out the fo' in the corduroy house shoes
WC a G been in these streets for years
been loccin' sin
I'm your pusher Lyrics
I'm Your Pusher Scotland posse Sheffield's gonna rock you once again This is a real monster tune Coming up with the motherfucking bassdrum Let me hear ya Hi yoh yoh yoh Hi yeah yeah yeah Say Shefield - Dave Shefield - Dave Hi yoh yoh yoh Alright now I'm your pusher Vamos Yeah C'mon
ce the Force MD's were singing "Tears"I'm Your Pusher Scotland posse Sheffield's gonna rock you once again This is a real monster tune Coming up with the motherfucking bassdrum Let me hear ya Hi yoh yoh yoh Hi yeah yeah yeah Say Shefield - Dave Shefield - Dave Hi yoh yoh yoh Alright now I'm your pusher Vamos Yeah C'mon
Now what the fuck a new nigga got to say to me
I was pullin' 211's when KDAY was the Beat
1984 Lo Cali Sports Arena
and off of jams I'm jackin' fools for Filas
When Run DMC and Jam Master first bust
we was snatchin' mothafuckas outta Nissan trucks
Raised from a crew of real killers and knick kickers
that never ran on ya but was quick to put them hands on ya
(Talking) Ha ha Man y'all better figure us out quick
Ain't no rappers here we felons trying to make money at this here.
Chorus
Verse 3
It's the cap peeler night grinder west rider hood ratacider
Deuce 4 7 all day everyday
4 deep hittin' c
Don't Fade Away Lyrics
Frampton Almo Music Corp/Nuages Artists Music, LTD. EMI U Catalog Inc. (ASCAP) Mine she's blind she's all I need to be at ease Love light burnt so bright lady you're a fantasy I play on her emotions There's no point I don't get no reaction 'Cause she'll leave as she came And I gave her my name Serpent
orners in a rag ChevroletFrampton Almo Music Corp/Nuages Artists Music, LTD. EMI U Catalog Inc. (ASCAP) Mine she's blind she's all I need to be at ease Love light burnt so bright lady you're a fantasy I play on her emotions There's no point I don't get no reaction 'Cause she'll leave as she came And I gave her my name Serpent
Started out nada before I turned rich I used to do it for free
but now I ride for the paper
Maad Circle hit 'em up like bam
Where y'all from them enemies don't act dumb
y'all know where we from
It's that 15th letter 2 times with the S
cut off Dickie wearing descendant from the West
Steady square dumping in the center where the crowd
with my flag on my head tied Aunt Jemima style
But ain't nobody trippin' cause we all about the ends
plus fool I don't set trip I set trends
now after this I'm givin' y'all about a year
We gone see how many niggas grow braids in they beard.
Chorus with ad libs 'til end