W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"The Streets (featuring Nate Dogg) Lyrics"
Certain Accuracy Lyrics
[Lyrics: Francis, Moyses/Music:Francis] Technology Inventions that shine Only hope and thoughts that reflects in our minds Manmade machineries Futuristic and advanced devices Trying to get it right every time Not accepting the pain of failure When back to the starting point Again they will try [Choru
[Lyrics: Francis, Moyses/Music:Francis] Technology Inventions that shine Only hope and thoughts that reflects in our minds Manmade machineries Futuristic and advanced devices Trying to get it right every time Not accepting the pain of failure When back to the starting point Again they will try [Choru
[Intro]
Yea . .
Turn the music up a little bit . . .
[*Nate Dogg in background] Dah-dah-daaah
Uh, yea
Lah-dah-daaah
A little bit louder . . right there
Dah-dah-daaah
[Nate Dogg] In the name of the streets
[Verse]
Click click bu ya! Dub kicked the frame in (uh huh)
Nigga let the games begin, as I standin'
Tossed the tall can on a campus off the limital
scanners takin' penitentiary chances
Sick wit it, off the ric wit it
Blue beenie knitted; freshly acquitted
Grind-grimey, the big body and the big body
Wit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon
Escalade 3-braid beer wearin'
Fuck
Kurenai (in album Blue Blood) Lyrics
I could not look back, you'd gone away from me I felt my heart ache I was afraid of following you When I had looked at the shadows on the wall I started running into the night to find the truth in me arashi fuku kono machi ga omae wo daku fukinukeru kaze ni sae me wo tojiru omae wa hashiridasu n
it, I thug for free and thug to eatI could not look back, you'd gone away from me I felt my heart ache I was afraid of following you When I had looked at the shadows on the wall I started running into the night to find the truth in me arashi fuku kono machi ga omae wo daku fukinukeru kaze ni sae me wo tojiru omae wa hashiridasu n
Niggas call me "Home of Cake" cause I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me
Let me see ya put them hands up like a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed
I spit in the name of the streets
[Chorus: Nate Dogg + W.C.]
I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)
I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)
Hold my hood up high (throw my hood up high)
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)
I'm gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride)
I'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)
Hold my hood up high
In the name of the streets
[Verse]
This
Dimension Of Death Lyrics
Strange cold atmosphere In the dimension of the dead Am I dead or alive? I find no answer My soul is awake But my body is dead A dark soul is what I am In the dimension of the dead Step inside death Follow me Into the dimension Dimension of death Will I find the answer? How should I
is for them geniuzStrange cold atmosphere In the dimension of the dead Am I dead or alive? I find no answer My soul is awake But my body is dead A dark soul is what I am In the dimension of the dead Step inside death Follow me Into the dimension Dimension of death Will I find the answer? How should I
Da best is my East niazz
Both sides street niazz
This is for them DJ's coast to coast movin' this
Spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya's
Outta the mix-classes, this is for them riders, ridin' for the mims
Ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims (uh huh)
Thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a debassa'
Got dropping on your drastic, another hood classic
Dump the "Ghetto Heisman" singing "more cabbage"
A street niazz livin' on seek and kill status
Unlock the racked Def Jam cock it back
Recess is over, I want my spot back
Who's the next? I preceded
Sweet Jesus Lyrics
Talkin' down the line I nearly lost my mind Nearly lost you babe Think about you child Through my sick and twisted smile I nearly lost you babe Shakin' in my hands I just don't understand I nearly lost ya mama Lovin' just to hate A war that just won't wait I nearly lost ya babe My eyes have gone
to blow coming at 'emTalkin' down the line I nearly lost my mind Nearly lost you babe Think about you child Through my sick and twisted smile I nearly lost you babe Shakin' in my hands I just don't understand I nearly lost ya mama Lovin' just to hate A war that just won't wait I nearly lost ya babe My eyes have gone
I'm in a mink coat and Spacey gat 'em
You're lookin' at 'em
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Nate Dogg]
I told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go
I told another that I want her but she wants to hoe
I ain't a hater I'm a player so I fucked 'em both
In the name of the streets
[Outro]
[*Nate Dogg in background] Dah-dah-daaah
Yea . . .
Lah-dah-daaah
Dub-C . . .
Dah-dah-daaah
The "Ghetto Heisman" . . .
[Nate Dogg] In the name of the streets
Swangin' through a hood near you
[*over last line of outro] Dah-dah-daaah
Lah-dah-daaah
Dah-dah-daaah
[Nate Dogg] In the name of the streets