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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WC and the Maad Circle
WC and the Maad Circle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Earl Collins
William Earl Collins
Composer
Bill Laswell
Bill Laswell
Composer
George Clinton
George Clinton
Composer
Martin Glover
Martin Glover
Composer
Jerome Gilbert Huling
Jerome Gilbert Huling
Composer
Abiodun Oyewole
Abiodun Oyewole
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Producer

Lyrics

1 for the money, 2 for the streets 3 for the niggas with the gangsta-ass beats A .45, cause I'm up to no good 6 plus 4 plus 1 for the hood Steppin outside in my fresh K Swiss Khakis on crizzack, t-shirt on thick Jumped in my ride, and I'm leanin to the side An hour rollin west on the 105 Got off on Crenshaw, here to conjure the 20th Bumpin the oldies, lookin for the muthafuckin homies Cause it's the weekend, ain't no sleepin Hoodrats and dub sacks is what I'm seekin Moved out the hood a couple of years ago But still I can't let it go Like bomb cock, it's got me comin back for mo' Nigga, my neighborhood, a/k/a the Asphalt Killing Fields I can't stay I just can't stay away Now as I cruise by the park, niggas hit me up And since I'm true to mine, nigga, I'm givin it back up Shit, I gives a fuck, nigga, this is straight H-double o-d-s-t-a all mutthafuckin dizzay Hit the curve on the bend Jack the ass up, hung a left, now I'm cruisin up Wilton Beatin, bass beatin, speakers screamin Leanin, steady leanin, peepin the scene, and Scoop teens in jeans, tip off the hat Nigga, where's the ho's at, where's the ho's at? I hear the party's tonight at Terminal Island But first I'm steppin to Steven's for some chili juice fries, and Now we on our way to the spot 16 batteries, 4 pumps, you tell me if this shit'll pop Too old for this - never Even if my pubic hairs were grey I can't stay away I just can't stay away There's no place like home There's no place like home Can't stay away from the hood too long Pulled at a party, and I'm hittin a switch Because my shit it hot, hoes all on my dizznick Jealous niggas callin me out Now what's this all about? Muthafuckas pullin they money out But they don't wanna see me, nigga, I'm showin off chrome 40 inch a lift, fool, gettin my clown on One lift, two lift, look, now I'm standin it up Backin niggas up while I'm hittin the square dumps Damn, it musta been a full moon Cause tonight I was actin a muthafuckin fool Till the party got turned out, and niggas started bustin So we headed back to the hood, lookin for somethin else to do But that's when one-time jacked and pulled us over And took me to jail for a warrant back in October But the county's so fool, I be out in three days Right back at it again, I can't stay a... I can't stay away I just can't stay away
Writer(s): George Clinton, Bootsy Collins, William Calhoun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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