G Warren What We Go Through Lyrics

What We Go Through Lyrics

featuring Bad Ass, Mr. Malik, Perfec  

  

 (Whats up Warren G?)  

 Whats happenin? I'm just chillin, you know  

 Checkin my game you dig, you know  

 Trippin off these fools around the situation, you know its like that  

  

 [Mr. Malik]  

 I went from hustlin and slangin to bustin and bangin  

 I got to keep it real, so fuck not cursin when i'm sangin  

 now let me tell y'all about this shit, went down the other nite  

 me and the doggs see some niggaz, just caught up in da hype  

 tryin to ride and get by like da FBI  

 cause we know bout them hk's, they right outside  

 but we never knew y'all had a clue bout what we go through  

 so tell how the fuck could you speak on my crew  

  

 [Badass]  

 I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keys  

 It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya knees  

 so God please have a lil mercy on my soul  

 What my eyes see my mind think my hand should hold  

 The outcome of these actions warm hearts turn cold  

 Lil snake tryin to blast me wit the gun he stole  

 We hang out, banged out, same route as the day before  

 Blessed wit perception, but don't know how my days a go  

 Could see my nigga hittin wit some pay, a few days ago  

  

 [Perfec]  

 Blaze up a flow, sit watch my paper grow  

 Cautious, in case niggaz wanna cross this  

 But they can't cross me, I'm way too flossy  

 Out here makin millions  

 All in wit the villians  

 Let's turn these millions to trillions  

 I've seen it all pop slow unfold, and go  

 Now it's time to get mo' dough, ya know  

 I play unda tha wrath a thunder  

 Electric shocks hot as da summer  

 More foul than funner, gun ya  

 In the open range, man it seems strange  

 Even sometimes deranged inside my brain  

 I hold the key, identify then flee  

 Every MC close to me  

 Cause I'm supposed to be all in wit my chips (nigga)  

 I'm all in with the crips and bloods  

 Grips for thugs, I nudge  

 The homey on his shoulda, cuz every day I'm gettin older  

 As the world turns and gets colder  

 Laid back I shot me sumpin, Perfec from dynamic, bangin G-Funk  

 [Warren G]  

 Well I moved from the East to the West  

 Word on the street, niggaz wanna test  

 But these MC's, is scared to buck  

 Plus they talk too much and smoke too many blunts  

 You fuckin rookies  

 Sweet as Mr. Smith's cookies  

 Ya hate me one minute and tha next ya wanna buck me  

 He sent a hoe, in the back seat of my fo'  

 While ya Goin Back To Cali, watch how you flow  

 Now ya know, about this Warren G Era  

 G-Funk terror, look into tha mirror  

 And what you see is the don of the company  

 (Warren G, Warren, Warren, Warren's to tha G)  

 You still see, what I see  

 All of the homies in the LB  

 Sittin back, and we makin the cash  

 Warren G, Perfec, Hershey Locc and Bad Ass  

  

 (Chorus) x2  

 And we never knew you had clue of what we go through  

 So how in tha fuck could y'all speak of our crew  

 Ya thought this, ya thought that, we thought y'all should laid back  

 Yeah it's like that,for me it's like that  

  

 Sittin back,and we makin the cash  

 It's Warren, Perfec, Hershey Loc and Bad Ass  

 Sittin back,and we makin the cash  

 It's Warren, Perfec, Hershey Loc and Bad Ass  

  

 Ya know what I'm sayin Warren G  

 with my homeboy from the pound Hershey Locc  

 and the homey Perfec, ya know what I'm sayin and Mr. Badass  

 and thats how we doin it fool, yeah  

 we ain't bangin on wacks nigga, we doin it like we should be fool,  

 yeah