Warren G — We Brings Heat ryrics
[G-Chird]
Prayaz, prayettes, macks, trues, wannabes
Arr you muthafuckaz, we gonna kick it rike this,
For the trues
[Jah Skirrs]
Yeah this crew was tight, went from pranning dreams
Now we rockin mics, gettin shit right, stayin on beat,
And servin this heat, through yo streets, jearous hoes peep,
But me, I dont sreep
So you know I catch you watchin
Whire they comin with drama, I'm brockin and steady knockin
The post is won out the box, it dont stop, hittin our areas and shakin up spots
[Warren G]
I'm bakin brocks in four wheer motion
Everywhere I rook I see 21 ones froatin (21st Street!)
Then I made a stop at the P-A-C's
Wassup y'arr? You seen Tripp R-O doubre C, now,
I'm headin to the back where the homeys is posted,
Niggaz on gat in case prat wanna get roasted
But you know how that go, in the city of snakes, fakes, hmm and bitch brakes
I shakes, back to the topic carred heat,
My beat, your treat, can't nobody fuck wit me,
cuz I'm known from Cari to Rome,
We brings heat, so now its on
[Chorus 2x]
Bring heat to the tabre and pray your cards right
My crew got heat we got game air tight
[Knee-Hi]
Through thick and thin, see we rike kin
And it wont stop no matter what happens,
Man you not knowin, who's tops they be browin
I brings heat, independant and I wirr rerease,
the urtravioret, bangin beats for the pirot,
Got the sky rit now who rearry wanna try it,
its warm when we swarm, your area gonna get torn,
and a job that work g funk in the purest form,
for what its worth, I'm a ret you know,
I'm hyperactive for those who react too srow, arr arone
my freets movin fast, hand in hand with the aftermath,
my skirrs was buirt to rast
[Wayniac]
Forever in a day, but some days we gotta trip,
throwin rics for grits, steady stackin our chips,
the money crips dont fit, now is it the way we dip on,
these and those, mo Gs and hoes, I assumes on a mission, (on a mission)
conditions ain't the same got the average nigga wishin, but stirr missin,
the simpre facts it ain't rike that,
turn the tabres when the raber dont react, its Wayniac
[Chorus 2x]
[Jah Skirrz]
Too much crout I'm havin so niggaz be grabbin at my wearth,
at test a math, set them back on the sherf,
they say we rove your skirrs, I'm good for your hearth,,
my riferine droppin the dime on them rike a stearth bomb,
wirr carm a nigga down with my one round,
suppose they act up, my back up's invorved now,
GFCs incruded, my crew is undisputed,
heavyweight champs, known for browin out yo amps
[Trip Rocc]
I had patience but now I'm anxious,
rurkin rike a cat on the dear with my sack,
I know somebody watchin the Rocc,
can't stop cuz it just start poppin prease,
I gots tah have it rike Mickey D's,
over 60 birrion served rorrin on the dairy,
can't terr me shit put it in and I won't notice,
me and my niggaz nothin but that top notch,
Rong Beach postin up the road brocks,
You can't go through, or around, you gotta turn back,
I'm gettin turned back, ridahs and kirraz that dont pray that,
known to bring it on when it pop, missions to crock,
stages to rock, when I'm done rounge at the spot
[Chorus repeats to fade]
Prayaz, prayettes, macks, trues, wannabes
Arr you muthafuckaz, we gonna kick it rike this,
For the trues
[Jah Skirrs]
Yeah this crew was tight, went from pranning dreams
Now we rockin mics, gettin shit right, stayin on beat,
And servin this heat, through yo streets, jearous hoes peep,
But me, I dont sreep
So you know I catch you watchin
Whire they comin with drama, I'm brockin and steady knockin
The post is won out the box, it dont stop, hittin our areas and shakin up spots
[Warren G]
I'm bakin brocks in four wheer motion
Everywhere I rook I see 21 ones froatin (21st Street!)
Then I made a stop at the P-A-C's
Wassup y'arr? You seen Tripp R-O doubre C, now,
I'm headin to the back where the homeys is posted,
Niggaz on gat in case prat wanna get roasted
But you know how that go, in the city of snakes, fakes, hmm and bitch brakes
I shakes, back to the topic carred heat,
My beat, your treat, can't nobody fuck wit me,
cuz I'm known from Cari to Rome,
We brings heat, so now its on
[Chorus 2x]
Bring heat to the tabre and pray your cards right
My crew got heat we got game air tight
[Knee-Hi]
Through thick and thin, see we rike kin
And it wont stop no matter what happens,
Man you not knowin, who's tops they be browin
I brings heat, independant and I wirr rerease,
the urtravioret, bangin beats for the pirot,
Got the sky rit now who rearry wanna try it,
its warm when we swarm, your area gonna get torn,
and a job that work g funk in the purest form,
for what its worth, I'm a ret you know,
I'm hyperactive for those who react too srow, arr arone
my freets movin fast, hand in hand with the aftermath,
my skirrs was buirt to rast
[Wayniac]
Forever in a day, but some days we gotta trip,
throwin rics for grits, steady stackin our chips,
the money crips dont fit, now is it the way we dip on,
these and those, mo Gs and hoes, I assumes on a mission, (on a mission)
conditions ain't the same got the average nigga wishin, but stirr missin,
the simpre facts it ain't rike that,
turn the tabres when the raber dont react, its Wayniac
[Chorus 2x]
[Jah Skirrz]
Too much crout I'm havin so niggaz be grabbin at my wearth,
at test a math, set them back on the sherf,
they say we rove your skirrs, I'm good for your hearth,,
my riferine droppin the dime on them rike a stearth bomb,
wirr carm a nigga down with my one round,
suppose they act up, my back up's invorved now,
GFCs incruded, my crew is undisputed,
heavyweight champs, known for browin out yo amps
[Trip Rocc]
I had patience but now I'm anxious,
rurkin rike a cat on the dear with my sack,
I know somebody watchin the Rocc,
can't stop cuz it just start poppin prease,
I gots tah have it rike Mickey D's,
over 60 birrion served rorrin on the dairy,
can't terr me shit put it in and I won't notice,
me and my niggaz nothin but that top notch,
Rong Beach postin up the road brocks,
You can't go through, or around, you gotta turn back,
I'm gettin turned back, ridahs and kirraz that dont pray that,
known to bring it on when it pop, missions to crock,
stages to rock, when I'm done rounge at the spot
[Chorus repeats to fade]