Warren G

Warren G - If We Give You A Chance lyrics

(slick rick)

Well...

Kinda hungry

Have you eaten?

Hardly any

Walking down sunset boulevardnelly

I had this miner on the lock

She said

That mutha fucker look finer

Than a fuck

But he's an eastcoast cat

Pure jelly ass

Nigga kick a rap that can impress

My l.a. ass

Disrespect

When I didn't deserve it

Hey you acting like earning the

Best rapper walk the earth yet (no)

I guess some big tymer tapping her

I huff, and puff

Blew her fat rat ass off

Blaze her

Shit, in the face

The most rapper

Why she acting like it didn't know

While I pulls up on her rolls

I gets in it

I'm like bitch it's

Best you write down your number this minute

Catching her going

Just sparking off

And she came to her sister

Before the car took off

(chorus)

We know what to do

If we give you the chance

You'll fall in love

And all the time won't remain

The way you look

Your touch is fine

But I won't let you blow my mind

(warren g)

Lodi dodi

We like to party

My nigga slick rick

Can still rock a party

It was 12:15 when I hit the scene

Fresh out from l.a.

Touching j.f.k.

I was on my way

To go get my bays

I'm a real one from l.a.

So I gots to say

I hit my nigga slick rick

And said I'm in town

Get some puerto rican freaks

Cause it's got to go down

So we hit every girl in the n-y-c

I'm rush associated

So what's up with me

We fucked and flee off the hennesy

Girl just for me

Hit'em all for free

Beyatch!

(chorus)

(phats bossi)

What?

Fast as suave-a

Boss will flip the script

The number one draft pick

So the g's is thick

Roll with rick

Nigga that'll roll with me

Every man feel free

When he making a g

Is money constant?

And money all that I see?

I'ma breath this shit

Money coming with me

What you want with it

The boss stay committed

To drunk trying to pive it

Still I bust the sickest

Check it

Wreckless major carrots

In my necklace

Black lence and go kill'em with ? ? ? shit

Perfect it now the game's obtain

And this don pieces eyes

Peel jocking the ring

Trade the sex face

Baby keep the pace

Lots to do

Little time

And is love to make

Promise you my pearl

Baby this my world

And even broke without a dime

You still be my girl

What!

(chorus)

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