Young Locs Slow Down - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Young Locs Slow Down - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Warren G |
| Album | Return Of The Regulator |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Warren Griffin III & WIlliam Calhoun & Danny Means, II | |
| 作词 : Calhoun, Griffin, Means | |
| <font size="1"><font>[WC talking][Warren G] | |
| Take notes young locs, | |
| I advise y'all to slow down | |
| Glocks, K's, and eagles trying to put a murder down | |
| Watching fools servin' found | |
| Put your eyes on the prize, hitting switches | |
| And getting bitches with plenty riches | |
| And if you bang homie, do that | |
| But when your ass gets slapped with that 25, handle that | |
| And all you see is the glamor and gold | |
| Don't know the other side of the game is where it's scandalous and cold | |
| Your destiny is in your hands, you got control | |
| Wasting time with your life until your ass is old | |
| Trying to be bold, a hog and a pimp | |
| Eighteen years old, | |
| HIV in the limp[Chorus: Butch Cassidy] | |
| Can't fuck with, what you asked for | |
| Sometimes you just should let go | |
| Get what you need and not want | |
| Some folks believe and some don't | |
| These are the ones that don't last | |
| Hard head makes soft ass | |
| But it was something that | |
| I had to have | |
| I just had to have[WC] | |
| Whats crackin' gangsta | |
| Little woe | |
| G sake with a bang loose | |
| Dickie sagging how should kicking it | |
| Bangs with me, nigga let me swang with you | |
| Hop in this cut dog, and split this game to ya | |
| I see them niggas that got ya tatted and called it paddering | |
| A clutch and a glock, banging on niggas at the bus stop | |
| Putting in work, leave you broke, cloke white shirt | |
| Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the turf | |
| Loc, what up, shit | |
| I knew your brother | |
| You used to bang with him, when you was a little motherfucker | |
| Until they amputated both of my legs, circled the block | |
| Caught your brother slippin' and flippin' the lead | |
| Retaliation was swift, furious, just know this hood shit is serious-acapo |
| zuo qu : Warren Griffin III WIlliam Calhoun Danny Means, II | |
| zuo ci : Calhoun, Griffin, Means | |
| font size" 1" font WC talking Warren G | |
| Take notes young locs, | |
| I advise y' all to slow down | |
| Glocks, K' s, and eagles trying to put a murder down | |
| Watching fools servin' found | |
| Put your eyes on the prize, hitting switches | |
| And getting bitches with plenty riches | |
| And if you bang homie, do that | |
| But when your ass gets slapped with that 25, handle that | |
| And all you see is the glamor and gold | |
| Don' t know the other side of the game is where it' s scandalous and cold | |
| Your destiny is in your hands, you got control | |
| Wasting time with your life until your ass is old | |
| Trying to be bold, a hog and a pimp | |
| Eighteen years old, | |
| HIV in the limp Chorus: Butch Cassidy | |
| Can' t fuck with, what you asked for | |
| Sometimes you just should let go | |
| Get what you need and not want | |
| Some folks believe and some don' t | |
| These are the ones that don' t last | |
| Hard head makes soft ass | |
| But it was something that | |
| I had to have | |
| I just had to have WC | |
| Whats crackin' gangsta | |
| Little woe | |
| G sake with a bang loose | |
| Dickie sagging how should kicking it | |
| Bangs with me, nigga let me swang with you | |
| Hop in this cut dog, and split this game to ya | |
| I see them niggas that got ya tatted and called it paddering | |
| A clutch and a glock, banging on niggas at the bus stop | |
| Putting in work, leave you broke, cloke white shirt | |
| Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the turf | |
| Loc, what up, shit | |
| I knew your brother | |
| You used to bang with him, when you was a little motherfucker | |
| Until they amputated both of my legs, circled the block | |
| Caught your brother slippin' and flippin' the lead | |
| Retaliation was swift, furious, just know this hood shit is seriousacapo |
| zuò qǔ : Warren Griffin III WIlliam Calhoun Danny Means, II | |
| zuò cí : Calhoun, Griffin, Means | |
| font size" 1" font WC talking Warren G | |
| Take notes young locs, | |
| I advise y' all to slow down | |
| Glocks, K' s, and eagles trying to put a murder down | |
| Watching fools servin' found | |
| Put your eyes on the prize, hitting switches | |
| And getting bitches with plenty riches | |
| And if you bang homie, do that | |
| But when your ass gets slapped with that 25, handle that | |
| And all you see is the glamor and gold | |
| Don' t know the other side of the game is where it' s scandalous and cold | |
| Your destiny is in your hands, you got control | |
| Wasting time with your life until your ass is old | |
| Trying to be bold, a hog and a pimp | |
| Eighteen years old, | |
| HIV in the limp Chorus: Butch Cassidy | |
| Can' t fuck with, what you asked for | |
| Sometimes you just should let go | |
| Get what you need and not want | |
| Some folks believe and some don' t | |
| These are the ones that don' t last | |
| Hard head makes soft ass | |
| But it was something that | |
| I had to have | |
| I just had to have WC | |
| Whats crackin' gangsta | |
| Little woe | |
| G sake with a bang loose | |
| Dickie sagging how should kicking it | |
| Bangs with me, nigga let me swang with you | |
| Hop in this cut dog, and split this game to ya | |
| I see them niggas that got ya tatted and called it paddering | |
| A clutch and a glock, banging on niggas at the bus stop | |
| Putting in work, leave you broke, cloke white shirt | |
| Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the turf | |
| Loc, what up, shit | |
| I knew your brother | |
| You used to bang with him, when you was a little motherfucker | |
| Until they amputated both of my legs, circled the block | |
| Caught your brother slippin' and flippin' the lead | |
| Retaliation was swift, furious, just know this hood shit is seriousacapo |
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