Prince Igor lyrics

by

LL COOL J


Warren G top dog patrollin the beach
n*ggas say they as hard as b*tch
But they're as soft as a peach
Claimin the G of all G's
Please, I come blowin through like the breeze
Sittin on trees, post it, coastin mashing down
Pacific Coast and the bomb chrome
Rims black on black Yukon
With nuts hangin' from the city
Where the bangers is being banging
It dont seem like sh*t is changing
I holla'd at the homey the other day
G'd up at the park sippin ?lisah
One of the homeys took a beaten
So now we spend at being a gang
Of checking at the meetin like cycles repeatin
It's just another sunset fall in sea
I can hear the homeys in the past callin me
And you know what I discovered
What they keep saying
Keep your mind on your money
Muthaf*ckers and shake busters

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty v kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnja nasha
Tuda gde my Tebja svobodno peli
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s'toboju

Have you ever sold millions?
But yet you n*ggas persist to talk sh*t
Get off my di*k, you never catch me slipping
Rollin with the heat, slap the clip in
I never thought the world would started trippin
My life is a trip, though hit the crip though
Blow the whistle, they think I bang
So I packed a pistol
Warren to tha G is a G
I don't f*ck with you n*gga
So don't f*ck with me
Let's ride to the Eastside
Slide like a fo*, I packs a fo-fo
When I'm steppin out doors

To the bang to the buggy
If I speak then I spoke
Warren G do it every time till ya low
Get the party hit like blaze and smoke
The Eastside and the beach
West side of the coast
You know the n*ggas that I ride with
Hogs, attack dogs
The same n*ggas I'm down to die with
Muthaf*cka

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty v kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnja nasha
Tuda gde my Tebja svobodno peli
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s'toboju

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
Or mop me up
With the bass bumpin' out my truck
And all these police trying to lock me up
Money rules the world
And I made the loot
So don't make me shoot
Cuz trying to mash
Will get you done every time
I ain't trying to hurt nobody
But I'm down for mine
b*tch

Money over power, power over money
Money over power
b*tch, b*tch

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty v kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnja nasha
Tuda gde my Tebja svobodno peli
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s'toboju

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty v kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnja nasha
Tuda gde my Tebja svobodno peli
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s'toboju

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