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wc - hog lyrics

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wessiiir for liiirr niirr!
what you b-tch -ss n-gg-s didn’t think i was comin’ back.
i told y’all n-gg-s, i told all you n-gg-s. you n-gg-s couldn’t
fade me n-gg- last alb-m, the alb-m before that one. ol’ new
jack -ss n-gg-s. all you m-th-f-ckas this what i want you
n-gg-s to do. check it out.

turn it up turn it up
umm pump up up the beat and
wc loc i’m like the last mohican
the rock of the glock tucker
and i’m from outta the land of the hustlers
‘hood rollers & cutl-ss loccest?
nutted up on you n-gg-s with the 45’n hane
study the west ridin’ gots to get my money man(e)
cause n-gg-s don’ got comfortable & fell the f-ck off
went all the way soft? the f-ck off tryin’ to floss
so now it’s up to me to retrack step back
slide in my croker sacks put this gangsta sh-t
back on the map come on.da da da da daaa!
it’s the return of the shadiest rider g’d up
rippin’ the game full o’ dollars
b-mpin’ more bounce let it rain let it drip
saggin’ to my knees with my starter cap flipped
bailin’ through the smog yellin’ f-ck the law
it’s the downest of them all n-gg- wc the boss hog

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain let it drip n-gg-
let it rain.

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain let it rain n-gg- [niiir]
look at here,

may this be the anthem of anthems
for all dippin’ the ‘shaw makin’ shot call
junk hogs rips & dogs
can’t stop won’t stop long as rap pays
i’m killin’ the airwaves ’til my d-ck hairs gray
ain’t no question no need to ask
who’s the west baddest livest
standin’ center stage controllin’ the crowd like cyrus
warriors come out to play

i’m off the tanqueray crossin’ every n-gg-
that’s out now & puttin’ a k [killa]
revokin’ ghetto p-sses blastin’ leadin’ the m-sses
to kickin’ -sses f-ck static these rap n-gg-s is plastic [b-tch]
we need more street n-gg-s [what!]
it’s too many weak n-gg-s with too much talkin’
not enough sidewalk chalkin’
so let me wave my handkerchief high as a flight &
show these m-th-f-ckas what that south central like [westside]
so mirror mirror who’s the downest of them all?
faded ’em all once again it’s that hog n-gg-!

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain let it drip n-gg-
let it rain.

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain n-gg-
break it down,

[mack 10 “hoo bangin,” sample mixed in]
[i put it down like a hog]
yeah, yeah it don’t stiiirr niiir
cat we ridin’ ’til the wheels fall off
toons p-ss the sawed off. f-ck these n-gg-s.
what we doin’ n-gg-?
they can’t see me n-gg-.
f-ck these n-gg-s what’s crackin’?

now like the tim’ breeze this is dedicated
to all my real g’z locked down incarcerated
slap my tape in ya walkman and let it thomp [b-mp… bu b-mp]
? p-ss around to every n-gg- that california drops?
sittin’ on dubs with them triple gold thangs
b-tch f-ck yo’ n-gg- wc’s a cold thang
totin’ chronic smokin’ bionic workin’ them ‘draulics
choppin’ game for my n-gg-s talkin that westbonics [niiir]
rollin’ on handlebars of beach cruisers & cahoots with
fools & tell ’em? until that ace deuces
who get’s the loosest?
shockin’ n-gg-s like ruthless
no con, the ghetto icon my sh-t’s the bomb
when i die lay me face down in the gr-ss
so when they view my body all y’all can kiss my -ss
my obituary’ll read:
when it comes to fadin’ ’em all
it was me willie calloway a.k.a. the hog

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain let it drip n-gg- [hog]
let it rain.

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain let it drip n-gg-
let it rain.

let it rain let it drip
down -ss bounties
and a pocket full of
chips skip skip [hog]

let it rain let it drip n-gg- [hog]
f-ck that,

[mack 10 “hoo bangin,” sample mixed in]
[i put it down like a hog]
what’s happenin’ n-gg-?
fresh out of jail pour some c-cktails
pull out the m-th-f-ckin’ rags & zig-zags
that’s riiir niiir! diiir ciiir in this miiir fiiir!
puttin’ it diiir niiir! dip to this, loc to this
smoke to this, choke to this f-ck it.

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