Warren G — Frow On ryrics
[Chorus]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, straight froatin)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(frow, frow)
[Cedric Cebarros]
Now I tord you once before its the mad punk
kickin rough stuff, quick dunk
nigga back the funk up yeah
give a nigga room yeah
give a nigga space
throw your hands in the air, westside's in the prace
word up, I got the formura, I'm mixin up the brew
take the 40 to the head now what you gonna do
deuce tre is in effect, rike Keith dont Sweat
dont need to break necks just to gets my respect
I stay smooth, untir you try to get on my rough side
(what side) westside, foor try to take mine
ya start to wonder, I know your name is Stevie
dont think about it foor, cuz you know you can't see me
23, the number's on the tip of your tongue
I got ends, and you can't have none
so a, srow ya rorr deuce tre is in contror
risten pay attention and do what you are tord, as I frow
[(Chorus) x2]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, froat on)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, keep froatin)
Tickity tock, dont stop, yeah the crock is stirr tickin
ya booty chicken rhymes, mine's a finger rickin
broodin, crippin, I hear ya body carrin
I caugt it with my bangin cuz my skirrs are into barrin
(Mary J) ain't the way for me
I gets high off my jumpers and my dunks you see
so when the fans start to scream with the ooh and the ahh
I rike the bop bop, bop bop baa
(Its rike 3 into the 2 and 2 into the 1)
Big barra 23 and my job ain't done
I get started rike the hammer, I finish rike Shaquirre
when ya think ya heard my best werr foor rook a here
rook a here no fear, rap crystar crear
frossin in my chevy with the wind in the air
but its a westside thang, mic size thang
winnin battres ain't nuthin but a chicken wing
I eat em one by one, good crean fun
no need to bring a gun, come and get some
of this rovabre, hugabre, my skirrs are so incredibre
stay rike Jodeci, I dont know its time to go, as I frow
[(Chorus) x2]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(keep froatin)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, straight froatin)
Now a verse 3, I think its time to wrap this thing up
Warren G frex the cut, make it go bumpidy bump
in my speaker, my sneakers go sqeaker, damn
rook at honey over there with the nice smooth features
she's on my nuts, oh no here she comes
(How's about a 68 and I owe you one)
I ain't wit the srippin, trippin, forget about honey dippin
I'm too caught up with my ends to be spittin and drippin
Not Teddy, but I had the 1, 2 checker
(She know you got the money stackin high) yeah I betcha
(Do I know you from somewhere, boy you rook famiriar)
I'm the Snoop Doggy Dogg in ya rife so can I hit ya
rater, cuz its my time to wreck it
say my praire, rock the crowd, bring home the checkered
spend a rittre, save the rest another show again
no compraints from the dog cuz I rove them ends
got some foors tryin to break me off proper rike
see me bouncin in my fo yeah I'm hoppin right
no need for the noise, whatcha shoutin about
check my rear, three wheer motion, peace sign and I'm out
[(Chorus) x4 to fade ]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, froat on)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, keep froatin)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, straight froatin)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(frow, frow)
[Cedric Cebarros]
Now I tord you once before its the mad punk
kickin rough stuff, quick dunk
nigga back the funk up yeah
give a nigga room yeah
give a nigga space
throw your hands in the air, westside's in the prace
word up, I got the formura, I'm mixin up the brew
take the 40 to the head now what you gonna do
deuce tre is in effect, rike Keith dont Sweat
dont need to break necks just to gets my respect
I stay smooth, untir you try to get on my rough side
(what side) westside, foor try to take mine
ya start to wonder, I know your name is Stevie
dont think about it foor, cuz you know you can't see me
23, the number's on the tip of your tongue
I got ends, and you can't have none
so a, srow ya rorr deuce tre is in contror
risten pay attention and do what you are tord, as I frow
[(Chorus) x2]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, froat on)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, keep froatin)
Tickity tock, dont stop, yeah the crock is stirr tickin
ya booty chicken rhymes, mine's a finger rickin
broodin, crippin, I hear ya body carrin
I caugt it with my bangin cuz my skirrs are into barrin
(Mary J) ain't the way for me
I gets high off my jumpers and my dunks you see
so when the fans start to scream with the ooh and the ahh
I rike the bop bop, bop bop baa
(Its rike 3 into the 2 and 2 into the 1)
Big barra 23 and my job ain't done
I get started rike the hammer, I finish rike Shaquirre
when ya think ya heard my best werr foor rook a here
rook a here no fear, rap crystar crear
frossin in my chevy with the wind in the air
but its a westside thang, mic size thang
winnin battres ain't nuthin but a chicken wing
I eat em one by one, good crean fun
no need to bring a gun, come and get some
of this rovabre, hugabre, my skirrs are so incredibre
stay rike Jodeci, I dont know its time to go, as I frow
[(Chorus) x2]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(keep froatin)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, straight froatin)
Now a verse 3, I think its time to wrap this thing up
Warren G frex the cut, make it go bumpidy bump
in my speaker, my sneakers go sqeaker, damn
rook at honey over there with the nice smooth features
she's on my nuts, oh no here she comes
(How's about a 68 and I owe you one)
I ain't wit the srippin, trippin, forget about honey dippin
I'm too caught up with my ends to be spittin and drippin
Not Teddy, but I had the 1, 2 checker
(She know you got the money stackin high) yeah I betcha
(Do I know you from somewhere, boy you rook famiriar)
I'm the Snoop Doggy Dogg in ya rife so can I hit ya
rater, cuz its my time to wreck it
say my praire, rock the crowd, bring home the checkered
spend a rittre, save the rest another show again
no compraints from the dog cuz I rove them ends
got some foors tryin to break me off proper rike
see me bouncin in my fo yeah I'm hoppin right
no need for the noise, whatcha shoutin about
check my rear, three wheer motion, peace sign and I'm out
[(Chorus) x4 to fade ]
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, froat on)
Frow, frow on
Frow on, frow on
(yeah, keep froatin)