W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Just Clownin' Lyrics"
Bad Idea Lyrics
Bad idea (x4) Ninety-nine per cent is great, The other one percent I hate, Little things keep bugging in my head Wake up calls, smack and that, fashion cafe, friendly fire GMTV, darker mornings and pay per view, litter dropping I made a list, I got the lot and all That stuff is all on top It's not fai
Bad idea (x4) Ninety-nine per cent is great, The other one percent I hate, Little things keep bugging in my head Wake up calls, smack and that, fashion cafe, friendly fire GMTV, darker mornings and pay per view, litter dropping I made a list, I got the lot and all That stuff is all on top It's not fai
(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
I need you Lyrics
In the name of the father In the name of the son In the name of the holy ghost Is that why you killed me Well at least you tried Tried to put me to rest But I survived I am your soul I am your master You are my tool to bring disaster You know I love you but that's a lie I only need you to survive<
esIn the name of the father In the name of the son In the name of the holy ghost Is that why you killed me Well at least you tried Tried to put me to rest But I survived I am your soul I am your master You are my tool to bring disaster You know I love you but that's a lie I only need you to survive<
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
She Hangs Brightly Lyrics
She hangs brightly from the tree Wonders what she's done to me I'm aware of your game Come and watch me Watch me come down Takes me down deep and wide Pulls me through to the other side She's the winner of her game Come and watch her Watch her come down It stays down Sour in truth Lies of
ce the Force MD's were singing "Tears"She hangs brightly from the tree Wonders what she's done to me I'm aware of your game Come and watch me Watch me come down Takes me down deep and wide Pulls me through to the other side She's the winner of her game Come and watch her Watch her come down It stays down Sour in truth Lies of
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
Who's to Blame Lyrics
One day you'll have to ask yourself am I doing what I want for someone else from that dat forward you'll find that livinng you're better off when you answer to yourself and when it's time to take a stance tune them out inside your brain Everyone will tell you lies they'll cheat then laugh at your demise tell me who's to blame So
orners in a rag ChevroletOne day you'll have to ask yourself am I doing what I want for someone else from that dat forward you'll find that livinng you're better off when you answer to yourself and when it's time to take a stance tune them out inside your brain Everyone will tell you lies they'll cheat then laugh at your demise tell me who's to blame So
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