1.This D.J.
Intro／chorus：warren g
It's kind of easy when you're listening to the g-dub sound
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a pound
I got the sound fo yo' ass and it's easy to see
＊singing＊ that this d.j. be warren g
Verse one： warren g
Can I get in where I fit in？ sit in, listen (uh-huh)
Let me conversate better yet regulate
Shake the spot with my knot, may fade
Cause I don't like to dream about gettin paid
I played ball through the halls, of c-i-s
With snoop dogg's big brother, call him dirty left
Rack em up crack em up stack em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta catch me but they cain't, wait
Damn, the street lights just came on!
And my momma's in the streets tellin me to come home
I hit the gate and I hops on my schwinn
And I tell the homies, 'aight then,' yeah
Chorus 2x
Verse two： warren g
Verse two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do？
Catch the bus to cal state, or chill with the voltron crew
And make a few ends on the side
Here comes a baby blue van, time to ride
So I hops in the van with my nigga tick
And baby poppa back then, that was my click
We groovin to santa anna
And we plan-on, makin hellafied mount of money (hell yeah)
And what I did for extra fees
Was break niggaz after work playin get like me
I was fourteen years old, havin a sack
Just a young motherfucker eatin valupaks
Shootin dice in the corners of the public schools
And I used to gangbang, but now it's a g thang
And I still know how to make those ends
You don't believe me, go ask the twinz motherfucker
Chorus 2x
Outro： o.g.l.b.
Yeah, check dis out, this is I'm o.g.l.b.
Knowhati'msayin？ I'm on my little o.g. warren g
And he just droppin this to let you bg's know
What's happen, y'all got to recognize
Cause this is y'know a long beach thang
21st street, but check this out
G gonna go out there, yaknowhati'msayin？
And handle that shit y'now？ yeah
Chorus 2x
(hey greg, I hope you was tapin that shit!)
2.Super Soul Sis
Lyricist：J Carthorn, Warren Griffin, Al Hudson
Well it's the super, the duper, the Landcruisin' trooper
Take action at times, they hang on my rhyme like Mr. Cooper
I'm takin' you to a zone that's much far from wackiness
So please could you tell me oh, but buddy can you hack this？
Yo, oh no, grab a hold of fade-ables, gettin' her flows on
Like Flo Jo, runs in a marathon
Smooth like chocolate, so call me Big Mamma Kane
Feels like another one goin' out for her reign
Step back, because I happen to be all that plus tax
I got more subscribers than HBO or Cinemax
Mile after mile I rip style after style
Crack dope in all the vials, ooh, I'm glad I used Dial
'Cause it can get funky when I'm singin' my song
But I just flow on, and so on, I'm stinky 'cause I roll on
And then I hear rhyme callin' I won't give it a rest
That's how I got the motherfuckin' Super on my chest
Fly through the sky gettin' love
The whole wide world will watch me
Fly through the sky gettin' love
The whole wide world will watch me
Mister it's the, Masta Aces of the spade
Rappin' skills are thinner than niggaz on AIDS
Up up and away, it's the Super Soul Sis
I talk so much shit I got, halitosis
I knows this, I flows this, I'm funky, you stank
You a walkin' blood bank I'm withdrawin' with my shank
Thanks for the memories, remember me no remedies
Surrender the vicinity or catch a cap like a Kennedy
'Cause I'm the Superwoman rapper, I deserve a hail
Chasin' MC's, got 'em on the run like Smurfs from Azrael
No bluff, the magic I puff, I'm chokin' sho nuff
I'm takin' a bite out of the rappers as if my name was MC Negra
She's hotter than the South land on fire
All you MC's desire, to run through my pyre
I'm turnin' heads like the Exorcist while flexin' this
'Cause it's the Super Soul Sis
Fly through the sky gettin' love
The whole wide world will watch me
Fly through the sky gettin' love
The whole wide world will watch me
Sat on the outside, but now I'm the arena
A superfly mackadocious one you never seen a
Soulful, 'cause I got a bowl full of soul
Strollin' because I have no vehicle to roll
But bring it, bring it back to the topic of the solar mind
I can flow upbeat, to a slow beat, and be off beat and still on
time
I rhyme, and swim waves of soul like Billy Ocean
Never ashy, lyrics that soothe ya like some lotion
'Cause I can Krush any Groove bust on any move ya make
I keep my rhymes attached, like trains to a freight
Break ya Achey like Billy Ray, I'm fuckin' up the industry
And fins to be, Nanu Nanu like Mork and Mindy
Fly through the sky gettin' love
The whole wide world will watch me
Fly through the sky gettin' love
The whole wide world will watch me
3.Recognize
Lyricist：Warren Griffin, Williams Dewayne, Deon Williams
The place is here, the time is right
For the Twinz and Warren G to rip shit tonight, right
Hold on tight to your seat, comin' from the city that's low
Urban life near the beach peep
So come one, come all, fall into my smooth flow
It's the trip L O double C yo
The game is trump tight, ain't no need for you to boo me
'Cuz after it's over, all you hoes goin' wanna do me
It's part of the plan to get mine from the jump
G-Dub hooked it up, so you know it's gotta straight bump
A typical day on the eastside a lot of gangstas buck mouths
And brothas slangin' bean pies
But that's how it goes in the city where I was born
Familys mourn, niggaz slippin', never gettin' born
So that's why you gotta stay alert
'Cuz everyday somebody's out, there tryin' to put in a little
work
For the hood, or just on the solo
Walkin' in Long Beach real late is a no no
But don't let me scare you, you do what you gotta do
Respect is a must, checkin' niggaz that try to check you
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
Focus your eyes 'cuz my homey's high
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
E-E-E-E-Eastside
Tick, tock, tickin' to the era
It's Warren G with the Twinz Funk era
N to the A to the T to the E
The S to the N to the double O P
I'm a take you on a trip, so beat the game I display man
I run it to you in a gangsta kinda way
It's all good when you dealin' wit tha locc
Stilll blazed the smoke wit the homies and the kin-folk
And ain't no nigga gonna be takin' mine
I'm servin' niggaz with a quicka picka up and on as a nine
So if you really wanna watch this trigga flow
It's kinda itchy but I know I shoulda pulled it long time ago
'Cuz I be connectin' like dot to dot
So when it gets hot well I gotta shake the spot
And move to that other level see
Wayniac comin' through in '94 L B C
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
Focus your eyes 'cuz my homey's high
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
E-E-E-E-Eastside
Now you know the game and the game's complete
Why's that？ Because the twinz are bringin' nuthin' but heat
And ya know you didn't wanna see the Cavi flow
What kinda flow？ The kinda flow that makes you slow ya roll
So open your eyes and pay attention
It's two of my homies on a muthafuckin' mission
And I, kicks up dust 'cuz it's a must
And I, acts a fool 'cuz it's my rule
So need we say more on this topic, Warren G dropped it
Put it in track and we locked it
Nigga did I rock it？ Nigga did I rock it？
It really doesn't matter 'cuz it's still only poppin'
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
Focus your eyes 'cuz my homey's high
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
E-E-E-E-Eastside
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
Focus your eyes 'cuz my homey's high
Y'alls niggaz better recognize
E-E-E-E-Eastside till I die
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