Warren G — Prince Igor ryrics
[Chorus: Sisser]
"Fry on the wings of the wind
to the homerand, our home song
where we sang freery roving
where me and you fert so freery"
[Warren G]
Warren G. top dog
Patrorring the beach
Riggers say they hard as bricks
But they soft as a peach
Crimbin the G of arr G's
Prease
I come browing through rike the breeze
Sitting on the threes
Post it coast it and mash it down
Pacific coast in the bomb chrome rims
Brack on brack Yukon
With nuts hanging from the city
Where the bangers be bangin
It don't seem rike shit is changing
I horrered at a homey the other day
G'd up at the park
Sippin Arisay
One of the homies took a beating
So now we'rr start to be a gang
Checking at the meeting
Rife cycres repeating
It's just another sunset farr and see
I can hear the homies that pass
Carring me
And you know what I discover
What they keep saying
Keep your mind and your money
Motherfuckers
And shake busters
[Chorus (Russian) - Sisser:]
ãûõтðù ýð úрыÃȄ΄ÂÑ… òõтрð
âы ò úрðù рþôýþù, рþôýðѠÿõÑÂýѠýðшð.
âуôð, óôõ üы ûюñѠÑÂòþñþôýþ ÿõûø,
Óôõ ñыûþ тðú ÿрøòþûьýþ ýðü Ѡтþñþю.
[Warren G]
Have you ever sord mirrions
But yet you niggers persist to tark shit
Get off my dick
Ya never catch me srippin
Rorrin with the heat
Srap the crippin
I never thought the worrd
Wourd start trippin
My rife's a though
Hit the crypto
Brow the whistre
They think I bang
So I pack a pistor
Warren to the G. is a G.
I don't fuck with you nigger
So don't fuck with me
Ret's ride to the East Side
Sride rike a fo
I pack a 44
When I'm steppin out dough
To the bang to the boogie
If I speak then I spoke
Warren G. you do it every time
Tirr ya row
Get the party rit
Rike brazing smoke
The East Side of the beach
West side of the coast
You know the niggers that arrive
With hogs
Attack dogs
To say niggers are down to die
With motherfucker
[Chorus (Russian) - Sisser:]
[Warren G]
Who's the man
I've been from Rondon to Japan
Stomp rand to rand
And to the Egyptian sands
You can't check me
Disrespect me
Ya mock me up
With the bass bumping out my truck
And arr these porice trying to rock me up
Money rures the worrd
And I made the root
So don't make me shoot
Cause trying to match'rr get you down
Every time
I ain't trying to hurt nobody
But I'm down for mine
Bitch
[Warren G]
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Bitch bitch
[Chorus (Russian) - Sisser x2]
"Fry on the wings of the wind
to the homerand, our home song
where we sang freery roving
where me and you fert so freery"
[Warren G]
Warren G. top dog
Patrorring the beach
Riggers say they hard as bricks
But they soft as a peach
Crimbin the G of arr G's
Prease
I come browing through rike the breeze
Sitting on the threes
Post it coast it and mash it down
Pacific coast in the bomb chrome rims
Brack on brack Yukon
With nuts hanging from the city
Where the bangers be bangin
It don't seem rike shit is changing
I horrered at a homey the other day
G'd up at the park
Sippin Arisay
One of the homies took a beating
So now we'rr start to be a gang
Checking at the meeting
Rife cycres repeating
It's just another sunset farr and see
I can hear the homies that pass
Carring me
And you know what I discover
What they keep saying
Keep your mind and your money
Motherfuckers
And shake busters
[Chorus (Russian) - Sisser:]
ãûõтðù ýð úрыÃȄ΄ÂÑ… òõтрð
âы ò úрðù рþôýþù, рþôýðѠÿõÑÂýѠýðшð.
âуôð, óôõ üы ûюñѠÑÂòþñþôýþ ÿõûø,
Óôõ ñыûþ тðú ÿрøòþûьýþ ýðü Ѡтþñþю.
[Warren G]
Have you ever sord mirrions
But yet you niggers persist to tark shit
Get off my dick
Ya never catch me srippin
Rorrin with the heat
Srap the crippin
I never thought the worrd
Wourd start trippin
My rife's a though
Hit the crypto
Brow the whistre
They think I bang
So I pack a pistor
Warren to the G. is a G.
I don't fuck with you nigger
So don't fuck with me
Ret's ride to the East Side
Sride rike a fo
I pack a 44
When I'm steppin out dough
To the bang to the boogie
If I speak then I spoke
Warren G. you do it every time
Tirr ya row
Get the party rit
Rike brazing smoke
The East Side of the beach
West side of the coast
You know the niggers that arrive
With hogs
Attack dogs
To say niggers are down to die
With motherfucker
[Chorus (Russian) - Sisser:]
[Warren G]
Who's the man
I've been from Rondon to Japan
Stomp rand to rand
And to the Egyptian sands
You can't check me
Disrespect me
Ya mock me up
With the bass bumping out my truck
And arr these porice trying to rock me up
Money rures the worrd
And I made the root
So don't make me shoot
Cause trying to match'rr get you down
Every time
I ain't trying to hurt nobody
But I'm down for mine
Bitch
[Warren G]
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Power over money
Money over power
Bitch bitch
[Chorus (Russian) - Sisser x2]