מילים לשיר The Streets – WC

Yea . . Turn the music up a little bit . . .(Uh, yeaLah
A little bit louder . . right thereDah
(Nate Dogg:) In the name of the streets (Verse: WC)
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
Wit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon Escalade 3Fuck 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 (
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: Snoop Dogg) This the itty
What you know about the DOn the streets my nephews beat your beat and keep that heat
I keep my peeps wit a bag a' treats In the Cutt and indiscrete Me and Dub
A lotta' y'all pretend to be Wanna see friends wit me and then sleep wit the enemy? Want some, get some, bad enough take some Suckas poppin' off I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, make done, don't want none And just cause we talkin', what you doin' C
It's not just a dance it's a way a' living Now if ya C
And that goes for kids too, and R&amp,B singers Nigga quit Crip
(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 (Verse: Xzibit) High resolution, high definition Let the tape roll let the whole world listen Hold your position, don't go backwards I'm frontlining and the West keep shining
Fuck wit ya nigga your boy "X" still grindin' Fuck them other niggas they just high siding Talking and lie, bitchin' and cry Gossip and hate but ain't nobody's right
Fuck going diamond if ya make it turn pussy Don't push me, peep game like a booky
The hook lining singer, the deep thinker Ego autoGlass hit them hard, take no prisoners Been choiced for the voice I speak for my people like a Senator Raise up, the blunts get blazed up Swing like a gorilla nigga you ain't a king, c'mon! (Outro) (
Yea . . .Lah
Dub
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.