W.C. Lyrics

W.C. Lyrics

"The Streets (featuring Nate Dogg) Lyrics"

Sleep Tight Lyrics
We saw Fantasia in a far off land, Cry for the living in the desert sand. They waited underneath a splintered moon. To hear the beating of an ancient tune. Sleep tight. The reaper's waiting in the wings. Sleep tight. To reap a man of many things. Sleep tight. Look through the eyes of destiny. Sleep tight.

[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
Remember To Remember Lyrics
No haste, no pause, no rest Girl remember to remember Love wont take second best Remember to remember Heartache and pain wont last like your old habits do Catch up with your past Before it catches up with you Your dreams are not what they were Your heart danced to a different tune I wont forget my word Iā
it, I thug for free and thug to eat
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
If You (2000 Watt's Remix) Lyrics
And if you're feelin' like (lovin' me) And, and if you're feelin' like Lovin' me, lovin' me, lovin' me And if you're feelin' like (lovin' me) And And 1 - And if you're feelin' like lovin' me, lovin' me And when you're feelin' like holdin' me, holdin' me You know I'll make it right so come to me, come to me I kn
is for them geniuz
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
The Farther Away I Am Lyrics
The farther away I am, The farther away I am Is it just a cloud passing under I don't want to lose you.......
to blow coming at 'em
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




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