10.So Many Ways
Warren G.
Hey, nah, ya going miss up on the G-Funk era
Ya know we said things won for Warren G
And soon turned superstar
11, 10, 7 D that was my intro
But now in '94, I'm rolling a 64
'Cuz things get shady where the grass is greener
Niggaz throwing up sets in hoods like they neva seen a
Young mack daddy do his thing 'cuz I pack right
I got 44 ways to make you act right
And it's a shame how the game must be played
It was told, never fold by the niggaz you can't fade
So raise up off this young hog
'Cuz I heard you punking some but you can't punk me y'all
I got my own thang 'cuz I let my nuts hang
If you wanna bring it, bring it on, no pain, no gain
So as I creep, can you peep what I speak？
Techniques unique, so what you saying is obsolete
So there it is as I go about my days
I can only bring it to you like this in so many ways
Hey, hey, hey, this is Warren G, you know
And I was in Baghdad
Before these lil' youngstaz was in they daddy bag
Ya know, yeah, they in violation, Wayniac, so hound 'em
It's all plain and simple
I roll just to serve a lifetime wit my niggaz
Idiotic fools can't figure
The way I display or should I say more than that
It's crucial when I name how many niggaz got my back
Neva lack the skills when it's time to handle mine
You can't front if you wanna but you still know the time
I'm the nigga that they call Wayniac
(What that mean？)
I'm the nigga staying down for the home team
So if you didn't know, let me slow ya roll
This pro is on the go with some shit you ain't heard before
So recognize game in your face
A touch of the bass, then I'm gone without a trace
Hey, hey, hey, this is Warren G, you know
And I was in Baghdad
Before these lil' youngstaz was in they daddy bag
Ya know, yeah, they in violation, Wayniac, so hound 'em
I stay true to the game
But some stay blind to the fact
That if I don't look good, you don't look good
So please rearrange and change the shit you doing
You fucking yourself 'cuz you the one getting screwed
As I ease on down the rick road
As I shift from first to second, cruise control
So blaze up the buddha
'Cuz I got drink and don't think
We don't roll without a full tank
Of that bomb ass shit called The Funk
'Cuz I am the G and the funk is what you want
Now let's take a trip to the other side of town
Niggaz flip flop and they neva stay down
Wanna be all they can be but getting held back
Trying to take what is mine, what type of shit is that？
(What？)
so, this is for the homies, stay down for your pay
I can't only bring it to you like this in so many ways
Hey, hey, hey, this is Warren G, you know
And I was in Baghdad
Before these lil' youngstaz was in they daddy bag
Ya know, yeah, they in violation, Wayniac, so hound 'em
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