Warren G - What We Go Through Lyrics
(whats up warren g? )Whats happenin? Im just chillin, you knowCheckin my game you dig, you knowTrippin off these fools around the situation, you know its like that[mr. malik]I went from hustlin and slangin to bustin and banginI got to keep it real, so ***** not cursin when Im sanginNow let me tell yall about this shit, went down the other niteMe and the doggs see some niggaz, just caught up in da hypeTryin to ride and get by like da fbiCause we know bout them hks, they right outsideBut we never knew yall had a clue bout what we go throughSo tell how the ***** could you speak on my crew[badass]I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keysIts hard work and it hurts to live life on ya kneesSo God please have a lil mercy on my soulWhat my eyes see my mind think my hand should holdThe outcome of these actions warm hearts turn coldLil snake tryin to blast me wit the gun he stoleWe hang out, banged out, same route as the day beforeBlessed wit perception, but dont know how my days a goCould see my nigga hittin wit some pay, a few days ago[perfec]Blaze up a flow, sit watch my paper growCautious, in case niggaz wanna cross thisBut they cant cross me, Im way too flossyOut here makin millionsAll in wit the villiansLets turn these millions to trillionsIve seen it all pop slow unfold, and goNow its time to get mo dough, ya knowI play unda tha wrath a thunderElectric shocks hot as da summerMore foul than funner, gun yaIn the open range, man it seems strangeEven sometimes deranged inside my brainI hold the key, identify then fleeEvery mc close to meCause Im supposed to be all in wit my chips (nigga)Im all in with the crips and bloodsGrips for thugs, I nudgeThe homey on his shoulda, cuz every day Im gettin olderAs the world turns and gets colderLaid back I shot me sumpin, perfec from dynamic, bangin g-funk[warren g]Well I moved from the east to the westWord on the street, niggaz wanna testBut these mcs, is scared to buckPlus they talk too much and smoke too many bluntsYou *****in rookiesSweet as mr. smiths cookiesYa hate me one minute and tha next ya wanna buck meHe sent a hoe, in the back seat of my foWhile ya goin back to cali, watch how you flowNow ya know, about this warren g eraG-funk terror, look into tha mirrorAnd what you see is the don of the company(warren g, warren, warren, warrens to tha g)You still see, what I seeAll of the homies in the lbSittin back, and we makin the cashWarren g, perfec, hershey locc and bad ass(chorus) x2And we never knew you had clue of what we go throughSo how in tha ***** could yall speak of our crewYa thought this, ya thought that, we thought yall should laid backYeah its like that,for me its like thatSittin back,and we makin the cashIts warren, perfec, hershey loc and bad assSittin back,and we makin the cashIts warren, perfec, hershey loc and bad assYa know what Im sayin warren gWith my homeboy from the pound hershey loccAnd the homey perfec, ya know what Im sayin and mr. badassAnd thats how we doin it fool, yeahWe aint bangin on wacks nigga, we doin it like we should be fool,Yeah
