Lyrics:
I'm ridin' high wit Warren G
Wayniac sendin' back G funk like we should be (So what's up then?).
Fresh back from the other side of the country
A pool party at the church
G'd up and others barbecuing
Ain't no telling what your daddy and your momma doing
Chewing on these baby-backs popping
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
come on, home tonight
'cause if she don't, I'm gone beat that ass all night
(Coop MC)
50 G's, by the end of every day
Been working for a month, so
don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feeding my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
Cause everybody wants to be a tough guy
and tribulations
But you know somethin', like I used to always tell you, baby
A good listener's a good learner
(G-o-d's my reality)
I see you listened very well,
and tribulations
But you know somethin', like I used to always tell you, baby
A good listener's a good learner
(G-o-d's my reality)
I see you listened very well,
and pistols
Plotting on murdering motherfuckers 'fore they get you
Picturing pitiful punk niggas copping pleas
Puffin' weed as I position myself to clock G's
the fight starts
Could get one of these hoes that's gotta stand, by the right bar
Get the wife and she could [Incomprehensible] light stars
She ain't stupid,
on yo bitch
Smoke some weed
And hit her g spot
Her g spot
Lil bitch
All my niggas got killed by some childhood friends
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Most of my niggas
without a doubt
Dippin down Alondra on my way to the south
The big homie Way bet a G, a whole ounce
He said it wasn't hot, I made him watch the back-bounce
The big homie Way bet a G, a whole ounce
He said it wasn't hot
I made him watch the back-bounce
Ah, back in traffic
Feelin like the last pimp
Hit
You disrespected the shield. You got to go
Get swallowed whole by the black hole and that’s that
Rain, shine or snow we on a league of our own
Da
killers.
[Verse 3: Ruc]
96 buildings of children, guns, and bad feelings
Q.B. see we rep by the Millions
each block, ten spots, a hundred different villians
what I say 'cause I roll like dat
Now you wanna talk 'cause you run that spot
(Do you run your spot) yeah I run my spot
Say what you say I'm a G like dat
They wanna come, can K-I- double- C-I-T
They be lovin' how Chachellino pop p's
So I get the flip and call my player partner, G
Tell him, swing by, hit
If it ain't got the thump in the trunk, it don't knock
Got a million dollar spot on my block, it don't stop
Middle finger to the law, crooked cops
[G-Squared scratches]
"Boston"
"Boston"
"Representin' mass"
"Boston"
"The worst" "Fuckin' Boston"
"Boston"
[Verse 1: XL]
We're from the be
[G-Squared scratches]
"Boston"
"Boston"
"Representin' mass"
"Boston"
"The worst" "Fuckin' Boston"
"Boston"
[Verse 1: XL]
We're from the be
[G-Squared scratches]
"Boston"
"Boston"
"Representin' mass"
"Boston"
"The worst" "Fuckin' Boston"
"Boston"
[Verse 1: XL]
We're from the be
Big bang take lil' bang fuck what you damn think
Gettin' to the bread and look blind by the pinky ring
Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck
Big bang take lil' bang fuck what you damn think
Gettin' to the bread and look blind by the pinky ring
Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck
randy moss better catch’m /never fucking off /jack up raw real hard G-37 top soft u hypnotized by the sauce
/Gotta see it clearer they looking at me
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