Lyrics Prince Igor - Warren G , The Rapsody , Sissel
Top
Dogg,
patrolling
the
beach
Niggaz
say
they're
hard
as
bricks
but
they're
as
soft
as
a
peach
Claiming
the
G
of
all
G's
Please,
I
come
blowing
thru
like
the
breeze
Sittin
on
the
prince
Postage
coasting
mashing
down
Pacific
coast
And
the
bomb
four
wheels
black
on
black
yukon
With
nuts
hangin
from
the
city
where
the
bangers
keep
bangin
It
don't
seem
like
shit
is
changin
I
hollered
at
the
homie
the
other
day
G'd
up
at
the
park
sippin
elysee
One
of
the
homies
took
a
beatin
So
now
it's
be
in
a
gang
checkin
at
the
meetin
Like
psycos
repeatin
It's
just
another
sunset
fallin
to
sea
I
can
hear
the
homies
the
past
calling
me
And
you
know
what
I
discover?
What
they
keep
saying:
Keep
your
mind
on
the
money,
to
shake
bustas
Uletan
na
kroljah
vetra
Tov
kraj
rodnoj
rodnaja
pesnja
nasha
Tuda
gde
mne
tebja
svobodno
peli
Teper
otvok
nev
olno
Nad
sobojo
Have
you
ever
sold
millions?
But
yet
you
niggaz
persist
and
talk
s...
Get
off
my
...
You'll
never
catch
me
slippin
Rollin
with
the
heats
Slap
da
clippin
I
never
thought
the
world'd
start
trippin
My
life's
a
trypto
Hit
the
crypto
Blow
the
whist'lo
They
think
I've
banged
So
I'll
pack
a
pistol
Warren
to
the
G
is
a
G
I
don't
Would
you
leave
us
alone
With
me
let's
ride
To
the
East
side
Slide
like
a
pope
I
packs
a
fo-fo
When
I'm
steppin
out
dough
To
the
bang
to
the
booty
If
I
speak
then
I
spoke
Warren
G
you
do
it
every
time
till
you
lope
Get
the
party
yeah
Like
blazing
smoke
The
East
side
of
the
beach
West
side
the
coast
You
know
the
niggaz
that
I
rock
with
hoes
Attack
dogs
that
say
niggaz
are
down
to
die
Uletan
na
kroljah
vetra
Tov
kraj
rodnoj
rodnaja
pesnja
nasha
Tuda
gde
mne
tebja
svobodno
peli
Teper
otvok
nev
olno
Nad
sobojo
Who's
the
man?
I've
been
from
London
to
Japan
Stomp
land
to
land
To
the
Egyptian
sands
You
can't
check
me,
disrespect
me
And
mock
me
up
With
the
base
bumpin
out
my
truck
And
all
this
police
trying
to
lock
me
up
Money
rules
the
world
and
I've
made
them
lose
So
don't
make
me
shoot
Cuz
tryin
to
match
you
Get's
you
done
every
time
I
aint
tryin
to
hurt
nobody
But
I'm
down
for
mine
Beatch
Money
over
power
Power
over
money
Money
over
power
Beatch,
beatch
Uletan
na
kroljah
vetra
Tov
kraj
rodnoj
rodnaja
pesnja
nasha
Tuda
gde
mne
tebja
svobodno
peli
Teper
otvok
nev
olno
Nad
sobojo
Uletan
na
kroljah
vetra
Tov
kraj
rodnoj
rodnaja
pesnja
nasha
Tuda
gde
mne
tebja
svobodno
peli
Teper
otvok
nev
olno
Nad
sobojo
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