Dub C, from that Dub SC Fo sho to make ya peeps slang off the cheese man [Chorus] Walk, walk Niggas let me see you walk Walk, walk Bitches let me see you walk
most niggas divin for the Z-25, come on [Chorus:] Walk with me As we journey through the land of the C's and the B's And the crooked ass police Walk with
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the tongue on my chucks Wes,wes,wes,west, ya'll Yeah Hit em again hey Now Dub C Show em What tiiiime it is It ain't hard to figure it out Dub C yall
way in the world that you can deny my method As my record rotates,my words get more impressive I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire Records not M.C.A. C
it (Ph.W.) Let's just - f*** all night! Yeah (Jay-Z) Until we both start yawnin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin (Ph.W.) Yeah
O-S-C-O-E Mr shawty put it on me (please) I be goin ham Shawty upgrade from bologna Them niggas tippin good girl, but i can make it flush ,cause i walk
?piA?) MA?wiA? do ciebie... i A?piA? Kocham siA? z tobA? ZagubionA? twA? rozkosz widzA?c... i A?piA? nadal PatrzA? na ciebie... i A?piA? W ekstazA
got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas [Verse 4: Redman] Yo, yo With me and meth swarm you need a net to cover you Turn a rap game into W C W
t have to go back there again And uhh, I used to go like house to house (man) Sleepin on couch to couch (you know) Walk around stickin out my hands, lookin
[Intro] One pound for the hoe, that's all we need baby Just one for the hoes.. c'mon [Chorus] Pimp juice - oooooooooh-ooooooooh-hoooooooo I think I need
And these niggaz keep buying dranks Flip scrips put my body on your lips Get it closer to the tip and shake that shit C H I to the C A, G O, if you
em Now they all feeling me, sipping on Henny wit an O and a gram! [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Shawnna] C-H-I to the C-A, G-O If you ain't been, don'
all frontin, in your videos Gettin it, actin like some silly hoes You ain't pimpin mayne! You don't talk like we talk You like a wannabe gangbanger tryin to C-walk
certified, nigga that's a mill' plus Play both sides of the fence cause the Crips feel cuz' See me ridin with Nate, nigga it's still Blood You can C-walk
P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G Walk through 8 Mile, G-Unit's on my feet Got a cherry lowrider in the N-Y-C
for war When them guns goes off, bitches hit the floor When them guns goes off, and them sirens roar Better get that money, and be out the door [W.C.]
