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!.
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..
It's that nigga Gz WheeZ. Back for the 9-see. I ex sippin on the yak so people want to know what's next. Ain't nuthin changed, another day a new time.
It's that nigga Gz WheeZ. Back for the 9-see. I ex sippin on the yak so people want to know what's next. Ain't nuthin changed, another day a new time.
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon. Warren G. is on the streets, trying to consume. Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk. Just rollin' in my ride, chillin all alone.
featuring The Twinz. . [Warren G]. The place is here, the time is right. for the Twinz and Warren G to rip shit tonight, right. . [Trip Locc]. Hold on tight to your seat.
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.
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, is a tragedy. You ask why i got my gun they might blast at me.
I'm ready for this love. I'm ready for this love. . I'm on my way over to deliver. A message I need to give to you. It?s what you've been waiting for.
Hey, you, I want some action. Are you ready?. . We're finished with the week, it's 5:35, come alive. (Come alive). Pick up my check. Let's get out of this place and go wild.
Rock n' roll cowboys where do you go now?. From the final shootout at the OK Corral. Do you give up the chase like an old retiree?. Or do you stare in the face of new adversaries.
Look at all the people around me. Same old faces joining the queue. For return to Waterloo. Return to Waterloo. . Started off this morning as usual. Checking out the mail and all the bills to pay.
Hey, my friend. You can't run away from time. They say you can't fight fate. Time won't wait. You can't run away from time. . And time is the avenger.
Cold suns, lowering highs. Accents on the deprived. Solvency. Well. it hurts like a bitch. Close shave, you may have grown rich. Blast off, waiting on line.
Another rude awakening.. The hard life that's been our school.. More of a cruel day's reckonings.. Our prime time used up too soon.. There is no kindness to waste.
We bet it all,. Did we bet it all,. All upon our ancestors to win,. All upon forgiveness from within,. . And you like this day,. Is grey as the sky,. And seeing all the rage there in your eyes,.
Moments, comments. Then one thing that you said. Did it again. Turned our world upside down again. I surprised you, I surprised myself. Is this what we need?.
Somewhere in Vietnam. A nineteen year old soldier stumbled from a bar room. He said I must be seeing things. That bourbon hit me like a baseball bat. In Belfast, Ireland a little lady dropped her shovel in her garden.
I love real things built to last. Hardwood floors and stone fireplaces. And lookin' back on the past. . Ice cold beer, fish that fight. Wise, old bucks and old timer's.
Yeah alborosie deh yah. Rastafari anthem. Wooo yeaa heyyy. . I and I a praise. King selassie. And endorse di ghetto youth dem. Mek dem well brighttt. Africa shall rise.