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Warren Plays Warren (Warren Vaché) · Warren Plays Warren (Warren Vaché) · Nite Flite: 40 Late Nite Classics (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nite Nite Pt.1 (2 Tracks) (Kano) · In the Mid-Nite Hour (Warren G) · Paris Happy Hour/After Hour (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Finest Hour's Finest Hour (Antonio Carlos Jobim) · Warren Bailey & Friends (Warren Bailey) · Plays Harry Warren (Spike Robinson) · Lullaby of Broadway: The Music of Harry Warren [RCA Victor] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy Dick
On W-Balls, right now, something new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out
don't wanna be like me
I come from East Oakland where the yougstas get Hyphy
Blow it!

BLOW THE WHISTLE [x3]

BIACTH!

Too $hort
Up all Night baby
Album
the whistle [x3]

Biacth!

Too $hort
Up all night baby
Album number sixteen
Y'all can't fuck wit that
You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy Dick
On W-Balls, right now, something new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out
stayed G'ed up unless must I will
I stayed up all night, I argue and fight by myself; this can't be right
Hmm 'cause if the lights were the sound
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
I'm Jon Norris with MTV news this hour on music biz
racism and online hate speech - but first, albums have been stickered and banned
and in the past
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Growing up in the ghetto, wasn't no love for us G's
Mama's waiting in line, in hours for the government cheese
Christmas trees had 'empty, man that shit
you hacked in?
I know we hate to live in the past-tense
It’s been weird since I went out west and did an album with No I.D.
And ain’t came back since
on this album?"
I said "you bitch ass nigga, I am P-A, who the fuck is you nigga?
Know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody know I rep for Port Arthur, Texas
the right place
Showed her my boarding pass, and then she sort of gasped
All embarrassed put an extra lime on my water glass
An hour later here she comes by
an extra lime on my water glass
An hour later here she comes by walkin past
"I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph"
(Wowwww.. Mr. Nigga
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
like la, la, la, la

From the same city as the B-I-G
Wanna serve these bars, gotta see ID
Now I'm on their radar, where it beat I be
Was a slave for
La la la
La la la
La la la
Girl yes
Naw, for real

28 days pass me by
And she aint even show
Got me smokin'
Home with them
Well I don't
enough to be with it
All in fun and games and keeping it cool
But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by
Cause every hour's a minute, and every
enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool,
But my, my, when you're kicking it, time flys by;
'Cause every hour's a minute,
the motherf***ing room
'Cause they don't f***ing..

(I'd like to propose a toast)
(I said toast motherf***er)

And I am
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask
the get-a-long game would come through and make amends, 
And by the end of the week they were all super friends. 
G I Joe would get all riled up again, 
Guns
all night long
See man O'g'in of the needle and the needle and the bone
One mornin use to come and smell mingin
The weather was always fucked my line
wrote the crossover
But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout
The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out
Ask your local execs I'm
the day
But by the night I'd need two AKs
A couple of sets of extra clips
And some ham sandwiches
The po-pos know me
And their used to my shananagans
I run
on your house where y'all nappin
Dumpin one, catch you in the midnight, the late night hour
The hollow point shower
The sweet success thatt you taste has
Rappin like the Treacherous Three, fuckin cowards
I'd have seen Dre rockin parties for hours
And I'd have seen Ren fuckin bitches from Howard
And I'd
on your house where y'all nappin
Dumpin one, catch you in the midnight, the late night hour
The hollow point shower
The sweet success thatt you taste has