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Warren G - We Brings Heat lyrics
<font size="1">(feat. Twinz, Da Five Footaz)<font> [G-Child] Playaz, playettes, macks, trues, wannabes All you muthafuckaz, we gonna kick it like this, For the trues [Jah Skills] Yeah this crew was tight, went from planning dreams Now we rockin mics, gettin shit right, stayin on beat, And servin this heat, through yo streets, jealous hoes peep, But me, I dont sleep So you know I catch you watchin While they comin with drama, I'm blockin and steady knockin The post is won out the box, it dont stop, hittin our areas and shakin up spots [Warren G] I'm bakin blocks in four wheel motion Everywhere I look I see 21 ones floatin (21st Street!) Then I made a stop at the P-A-C's Wassup y'all? You seen Tripp L-O double C, now, I'm headin to the back where the homeys is posted, Niggaz on gat in case plat wanna get roasted But you know how that go, in the city of snakes, fakes, hmm and bitch brakes I shakes, back to the topic called heat, My beat, your treat, can't nobody fuck wit me, cuz I'm known from Cali to Rome, We brings heat, so now its on [Chorus 2x] Bring heat to the table and play your cards right My crew got heat we got game air tight [Knee-Hi] Through thick and thin, see we like kin And it wont stop no matter what happens, Man you not knowin, who's tops they be blowin I brings heat, independant and I will release, the ultraviolet, bangin beats for the pilot, Got the sky lit now who really wanna try it, its warm when we swarm, your area gonna get torn, and a job that work g funk in the purest form, for what its worth, I'm a let you know, I'm hyperactive for those who react too slow, all alone-acapo |
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