The Rapsody Feat. Warren G & Sissel ‎- Prince Igor

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Warren G Top Dogg patrolling the beach

Niggas say they're hard as bricks but they're soft as a peach

Claiming the G of all G's, please

I come blowing through like the breeze

Sitting on the threes

Posted coast it and mash it down Pacific Coast

In the bomb chrome rims, black on black Yukon

With nuts hangin'

From the city, where the bangers be bangin'

It don't seem like has changed and

I hollered at a homey the other day

G'd up at the park, Sippin Alisay

One of the homies took a beatin'

So now we'll start to be a gang and checkin' at the meetin'

Like cycles repeatin'

It's just another sunset fall and see

I can hear the homies that pass calling me

And you know what I discover what they keep sayin'

Keep your mind and your money motherfuckers

And shake busters

Улетай на крыльях ветра

Ты в край родной, родная песня наша

Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели

Где было так привольно нам с тобою

Have you ever sold millions?

But yet you niggas persist to talk shit

Get off my dick

Ya never catch me slippin'

Rollin' with the heat slap the clip in

I never thought the world would start trippin'

My life's a trip though, hit the crypto, blow the whistle

They think I bang, so I pack a pistol

Warren to the G is a G

I don't fuck with you nigga

So don't fuck with me, let's ride

To the East Side, slide like a fo

I packs a fo-fo, when I'm steppin' out doors

To the bang to the boogie, if I speak then I spoke

Warren G you do it every time, till ya loc

Get the party lit like blazin' smoke

The East Side of the beach, West side of the coast

You know the niggas that arrive with hogs

Attack dogs to say niggas are down to die with, motherfucker

Улетай на крыльях ветра

Ты в край родной, родная песня наша

Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели

Где было так привольно нам с тобою

Who's the man, I've been from London to Japan

Stomp land to land

To the Egyptian sands

You can't check me, disrespect me or mock me up

With the bass bumping out my truck

And all these police tryin' to lock me up

Money rules the world, and I made the loot

So don't make me shoot

'Cause trying to match'll

Get you down every time

I ain't trying to hurt nobody

But I'm down for mine, biatch

Money over power, power over money

Money over power, power over money

Money over power, power over money

Money over power, power over money

Money over power, biatch, biatch

Улетай на крыльях ветра

Ты в край родной, родная песня наша

Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели

Где было так привольно нам с тобою

Улетай на крыльях ветра

Ты в край родной, родная песня наша

Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели

Где было так привольно нам с тобою