Oh, beauteous one Goddess of all men She has a violent craving for me I'm the minister of enraged copulation Supporter of violent passion I grew out of
So take a look at our society Computer controlled technology Development is all that counts Money, profit and amount Every face is so constrained Just
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1, 2 buckle my shoe 3, 4 we gotta hit the store 5, 6 back in the mix 7, 8 Warren G and Nate Bang to the boogy say up jump the boogy To the rhythm of
Now Now go You got me fucked up Why? 'Cuz I'm a bad muthafucka and you can't understand me MC's don't know how we puts it down K-9 and P-C from east
L B C, D E F G I'm H I off J's bellin' in a T-shirt and blue jeans Well few dreams ever come true Well some do, so nigga say I'm from the beach too Long
Check this out, this is Warren G, chillin' wit' my homeboys Reel Tight That's how we doin' it all night So, screw your wig on tight Smoke a joint Take
Good evening, morning, afternoon, wherever, whosenever, Whatsenever, we wouldn't give a damn. We want to welcome you back into the house Of g-funk. Hmm
If you wanna be with me, yeah Let me hear you say Warren G, Warren G (Yeah yeah) If you wanna be with me, well well well Let me hear you say Warren G,
Captain, the transporters ready That's hip Lieutenant Marvin, what is the condition of the planets surface? It is difficult to be precise However, my
Microphone check one two And you don't stop Microphone check one two And ya don't quit Microphone check one two, one two Let me clear my throat so I
I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face it's a tragedy You ask why I got my gun they might
G-child- Playaz, playettes, macks, trues, wannabes All you muthafuckaz, we gonna kick it like this, For the trues Jah skills- Yeah this crew was tight
1-I shot the sheriff... Verse 1: I had to shoot the sheriff it was justifiable he mistaked me for somebody who was liable for all tha many murders
It's that nigga GZ, Whee-Z back for the 9C I ex sippin' on the yak, so people wanna know what's next Ain't nuthin' changed, another day a new time With
What's up Warren G? What's happenin'? I'm just chillin', you know Checkin' my game you dig, you know Trippin' off these fools around the situation, you
Hey, this is radio station, Shake That Ass And I wanna see that ass shakin' Toppin' the charts today we got a world premiere From DJ Warren G, hey DJ
Ricky: say man, how many lumps do you want? - whatchou mean how many lumps I want? G-child: say man, I'm gonna lump you right upside your funk. man!