They Lovin' Me Now
See y'all lost confidence
Talkin with that nonsense keepin comets
From me to the industry
The? locest? G when you see one
When them G's come from where I'm from it's unspoken
Doggin' and locin', squabbin', jaw broken
We ain't hopin', we wish to tear this bitch
I ain't scared of shit I'm swift with the Smiff
And that motherfuckin Wessun
Droppin dope on fools with no questions
And thats a fact when I bust you ho's guessin'
And many lessons get dealt with
From coast to coast and loc to loc
I won't go broke and smoke that smoke
That you choke *echoes*
I get my way now, make 'em say "hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
Can mess with my sound,? up in your town
Laughin as we smike ponds
Ain't no stoppin me 'til I?
Y'all don't wanna see the great game
Bitch y'all take a change in the gate now
Where the fuckin monster on the team, like that
Our way? our? back boy
?,?, E-dub and fat boy
The realest, fuck the McCoy
Why the fuck you think the gangsters in the game roll with us
Long as? ritches when I ain't backslapin'
Checkin this bitches, that include bitch niggas too
Let me holla after slugin you
Suck dick, show dollar motherfucker you
Start speakin on me wrong
If you mouth gotta move
Bitch I got the perfect thing to put your mouth on
My own like it should
Don't worry about what Boss do
Now it's a tip how they treat us Boss
But I ain't trippin it's a trip how we beat 'em Boss
64, Lac's, Bently's on D's
Hittin hood's and blocks climbin in the?
Industry suckers and fake companies
All Y'all can eat on this
For not believein' in me, for trippin on me
You better check them stats while you hayin on me
I'mma 10 year motherfuckin vet'
From 2pac to Snoop and Dre I get my respect
Warren G, the Long Beach imperial
They lovin me now nigga and ain't nobody feelin you
You see me comin in a crowd and smoke
? So baby why you take the toke?
Why you hang with loc's
And tell me how you feel
Mess with my money and it's time to kill
Cause I'm out to make a mill
I got to pay my bills
Don't make you hit you off in the jaw
Ain't no tellin what the hell I do
Man I'm comin' in the darkes way
It's the dopest in the industry
I get my way now, make 'em say "hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
Can mess with my sound,? up in your town
Laughin as we smike ponds
Ain't no stoppin me 'til I?
Talkin with that nonsense keepin comets
From me to the industry
The? locest? G when you see one
When them G's come from where I'm from it's unspoken
Doggin' and locin', squabbin', jaw broken
We ain't hopin', we wish to tear this bitch
I ain't scared of shit I'm swift with the Smiff
And that motherfuckin Wessun
Droppin dope on fools with no questions
And thats a fact when I bust you ho's guessin'
And many lessons get dealt with
From coast to coast and loc to loc
I won't go broke and smoke that smoke
That you choke *echoes*
I get my way now, make 'em say "hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
Can mess with my sound,? up in your town
Laughin as we smike ponds
Ain't no stoppin me 'til I?
Y'all don't wanna see the great game
Bitch y'all take a change in the gate now
Where the fuckin monster on the team, like that
Our way? our? back boy
?,?, E-dub and fat boy
The realest, fuck the McCoy
Why the fuck you think the gangsters in the game roll with us
Long as? ritches when I ain't backslapin'
Checkin this bitches, that include bitch niggas too
Let me holla after slugin you
Suck dick, show dollar motherfucker you
Start speakin on me wrong
If you mouth gotta move
Bitch I got the perfect thing to put your mouth on
My own like it should
Don't worry about what Boss do
Now it's a tip how they treat us Boss
But I ain't trippin it's a trip how we beat 'em Boss
64, Lac's, Bently's on D's
Hittin hood's and blocks climbin in the?
Industry suckers and fake companies
All Y'all can eat on this
For not believein' in me, for trippin on me
You better check them stats while you hayin on me
I'mma 10 year motherfuckin vet'
From 2pac to Snoop and Dre I get my respect
Warren G, the Long Beach imperial
They lovin me now nigga and ain't nobody feelin you
You see me comin in a crowd and smoke
? So baby why you take the toke?
Why you hang with loc's
And tell me how you feel
Mess with my money and it's time to kill
Cause I'm out to make a mill
I got to pay my bills
Don't make you hit you off in the jaw
Ain't no tellin what the hell I do
Man I'm comin' in the darkes way
It's the dopest in the industry
I get my way now, make 'em say "hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
Can mess with my sound,? up in your town
Laughin as we smike ponds
Ain't no stoppin me 'til I?
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Means, Warren Griffin, Vince Edwards, Darwin Collins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- Intro
- Lookin' At You
- Here Comes Another Hit
- Something To Bounce To
- This Gangsta Shit Is Too Much
- Pump Up (Skit)
- Young Locs Slow Down
- Speed Dreamin'
- Yo Sassy Ways
- Deez Nuts Part II (Skit)
All Album Tracks: Return Of The Regulator (Explicit Version) >
Altri album
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