Intro: WC Wessyde-fa-life-in-ya!! ("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 2X Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin up? ("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) All you
hoch, Arm hoch, Glas hoch, A, B! C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z! Ich flow' sogar das Alphabet perfekt! Fast jeder
: [50 Cent] Yeah, let's take 'em back Uh-huh.. Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world Daddy ain
fives, tens, or even twenties I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies Man I do this for them bunnies up at Denny's From the north, east and west
B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up
B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB:] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up
: (feat. The Game, W.C.) [Ice Cube] If you try to get with me, pull a four and a fifty Fuck your monkey ass up, like Bobby did Whitney Trigger fingers
West coast They act like they scared of me - I'm too West coast [Outro: Keith David (W.C.)] The Grand Wizard Ice Cube [laughing] (I am the West, Cube
: [W.C.:] man I aint gon be shit in the morning after drinking that uh .. [Ice Cube:] ...if I can sell you the american dream, I can sell you anything
ll make you choke Oh oh (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) [W.C.:] Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it's the chipper Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your
now you're just a enemy [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Now I change my style up, my style up,bodies pile up just to trouble you, throwin out the W sent me
't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be? She said {You don't know what you mean to me} C'mon! [Chorus] ? w/ Nelly + J.D. ad libs [Nelly] Uhh
, come on do that thang, I see it (Dance for me, dance for me, yeah) Now all my west coast shorties, c'mon do that thang, c'mon (Come on, come on, come
: (Puff) Ahe he (Mase) Yo turn me up in the headphones (Puff) Like that? (Mase) Yeah (Puff) Bad Boy... we ain't gon' stop Verse One: Mase Now with
straight up I got my man Perm meetin me in the booth A.C.T., word up, it's like that Stark Enterprise, screw y'all The W, the Clan, for real Hotter than
one from the West, to the East Knock this To the East, to down South It's all big From the South, to overseas (put your radios up) Yeah, c'mon [Verse
O-W in the whole zone Likwit Crew is on the microphone Let it rain brother (4x) We O-W in the whole zone Likwit Crew is on the microphone Let it rain
s right... nine-six Bad Boy c'mon) Chorus to end, broken down by four line groups 1st group: w/o B.I.G 2nd group: w/o B.I.G.
