Work

(Verse 1):. You're looking messed up. That's just how I like it. Every crazy thing you do. It just gets harder to fight it. Yeah, the position of power.

Whoa Is Me

Whoa is me. Im so whoa. See me decked out from my head to my toe. Whoa is me. Im so whoa. Everywhere I go Im a one man show. . I feel like a Hollywood star.

White Flags

Lights dim with the window cracked. Twist the cap off the bottle. Take a sip, take a hit, fade to black. I promised that I'll win. And ever since I made the pact.

Weekends

Cause something's going down I'm getting ready for the weekend. And I've been waiting so long, it seems like it comes and it's gone. Cause babe you know I'm never gonna sleep until the weekend's dead..

We Funk (the G Funk)

We funk 'cuz G Funk blows my mind. (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk). We funk 'cuz G Funk blows my mind. (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk). . Well, can I expand my mind like a rubber band.

Wired To The T

T T wired to the T. [Incomprehensible]. Mr. Mr. D O double R. I got a momma on the floor like -. . Oh my, guess who. Mr. D O double R O U to the G H. Do I know you?.

What's My Ringtone

Ha yeah, Dorrough Music, say girl, I'm so serious right now. And if I could sing to you, I'll sing to you, ya feel me?. . I'm the one you call boo, you the one I call boo.

Walk That Walk

She can walk that walk, walk that walk. Walk that, walk that, walk that walk. Walk that walk, walk that walk. Walk that, walk that, walk that walk. . Walk that walk, walk that walk.

Was Du Nicht Siehst

Du mußt es verstehen um es zu sehen,. wenn es auf Luft geht, sich als Schlage um deinen Hals legt.. Mit sechs roten Augen, die sich gegen die Welt drehen,.

War Crimes

Bodies piled on burning pyres. -No more war, no more crime-. People starved, tortured & murdered. -. Teenagers drafted to hang on barbed wire. -. Disfigured for life, if not death.

Wanderer [explicit]

What Are You Made Of?

too much time looking at the specs and the happenings back in the rear view mirror. cozy sitting upside down king flipped throne in a personal theatre.

Word Iz Bond

[Intro: Bumpy Knuckles]. Last time I saw HeadQCourterz was at a video shoot. And... I was pullin off to leave and he said head up eyes and ears open ya nah mean.

With Grace

Reason. . Is there any reason. Why my heart must now understand?. We had the fire so many times. Changes like the season. Convinces me that we've come to an end.

Wish U Would

Frankie baby. (chorus). i wish a nigga would, i wish a nigga would say i never put work in these streets. i wish a nigga would, i wish a nigga would say i never roll round with that heat.

Who's Crazy

DJ EFN. Crazier productions. Putting it down. Straight like that. Who's crazy?. . DJ EFN. Crazier productions. Putting it down. Straight like that. Who's crazy?.

We Stay Winning

DJ Class Feat. Kanye West - We Stay Winning. DJ Class Feat. Kanye West - We Stay Winning.

When I Touch Down

(Jazze). Yeah, W-J-I-V-E radio. You damn right we jam. The phone lines are ringin off the hook. But I'm not gon awnser them 'cause I don't wanna hear shit you got say.

We Got

I-20. Yeah, I'm on tha block that pistol-play a cold blooded killa/ n*ggas recognize my name/ I-dub, tha young dealer/ you better tell ya' man that wit' tha guages I'm nice/ I'll shoot up ya'll white shirts until ya'll look like dice/ but I'm through wit'all tha talkin' time to show all you n*ggas/ I-2-0/ I'm like J-Lo/ goin' through n*ggas/ DTP, we ain't playin' if you try to get our pay & ak's get 2 sprayin' like.........../ Bottom line that mean I'm bout it/ any n*gga want it, doubt it/ bust you in tha broad day/ on a street that's fully crowded/ find a whole inside ya chest/ just 4 thinkin' it's rap/ and tell that pretty bitch thug we got some pretty big gats/ Shawka say I'm shot out/ & I tend 2 agree/ so you should watch what you sayin' if it's intended 4 me/ So be careful what you startin' let my fingers do tha walkin'/ & that uzi get 2 talkin' like!..................

Where I'm From (remix)

Spaces and places we fly. Kicks are for places and spaces we fly. Space and all the fat places we fly. Butter, baby to the jet in the cut, dig it. . Boogie jive and rap is life where I'm from.