W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Intro Lyrics"
The Gathering Lyrics
I feel the horizon, it's pulling my soul Onto tomorrow and nobody knows Destiny called and I answered to her Oh Ancient One show me the way
*helicopter flies overhead*
[cop] One of twenty, I'm behind the vehicle
And there goes the suspect, he saw us now
*police siren*
*chopper still flying around*
*chains rustling*
Coolio, c'mon man, hurry up!
*chopper makes another pass*
*somebody whistles*
*chains rustling*Stone in Your Heart Lyrics
Is this how it ends? We're strangers again It's over but you won't explain No kiss no goobye,not one final lie Just cold to the bone from
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*siren stops*I feel the horizon, it's pulling my soul Onto tomorrow and nobody knows Destiny called and I answered to her Oh Ancient One show me the way
*helicopter flies overhead*
[cop] One of twenty, I'm behind the vehicle
And there goes the suspect, he saw us now
*police siren*
*chopper still flying around*
*chains rustling*
Coolio, c'mon man, hurry up!
*chopper makes another pass*
*somebody whistles*
*chains rustling*
Is this how it ends? We're strangers again It's over but you won't explain No kiss no goobye,not one final lie Just cold to the bone from
[cop] Back here
Police officer, come on out or I'ma send in the dog
Police officer, come on out or I'ma send in the dog
*whispered "fuck em"*
Front em, front em!!
[WC]
Yeahhhh, beeaaaa!!
Back up in the mutha-fucka
Crawlin up the letter to skanless
Gi
Supervixen Lyrics
Come down to my house Stick a stone in your mouth You can always pull out If you like it too much Make a whole new religion A fal
in it up, straight holdin my nutsCome down to my house Stick a stone in your mouth You can always pull out If you like it too much Make a whole new religion A fal
Dub-C nigga, still chanky as fuck
Fresh out, so fuck the world nigga
This is MAAD Circle to the fullest, everybody killa
Takin it back to the days of drum loops
And lyrical skills, before niggaz got record deals
The dope game, when beats was the product
An
You Shall Lie in Hell Lyrics
Like a razor's edge, Your words cut me deep inside. There's no "raison d'etre", If you keep telling me lies! The truth never com
d only those with mic control made a profitLike a razor's edge, Your words cut me deep inside. There's no "raison d'etre", If you keep telling me lies! The truth never com
Before the shady ass contracts and restrictions
When niggaz true to this ruled the underground connection
Back to the days of hardcore
So lock your doors, here comes the MAAD Circle
"You know, we do whatever we do to survive"