Prince Igor (feat. Warren G & Sissel)

Warren G Top Dogg patrolling the beach Niggas say they're hard as bricks but they're soft as a peach Claiming the G of all G's, please I come blowing through like the breeze Sitting on the threes Posted coast it and mash it down Pacific Coast In the bomb chrome rims, black on black Yukon With nuts hangin' From the city, where the bangers be bangin' It don't seem like has changed and I hollered at a homey the other day G'd up at the park, Sippin Alisay One of the homies took a beatin' So now we'll start to be a gang and checkin' at the meetin' Like cycles repeatin' It's just another sunset fall and see I can hear the homies that pass calling me And you know what I discover what they keep sayin' Keep your mind and your money motherfuckers And shake busters Улетай на крыльях ветра Ты в край родной, родная песня наша Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели Где было так привольно нам с тобою Have you ever sold millions? But yet you niggas persist to talk shit Get off my dick Ya never catch me slippin' Rollin' with the heat slap the clip in I never thought the world would start trippin' My life's a trip though, hit the crypto, blow the whistle They think I bang, so I pack a pistol Warren to the G is a G I don't fuck with you nigga So don't fuck with me, let's ride To the East Side, slide like a fo I packs a fo-fo, when I'm steppin' out doors To the bang to the boogie, if I speak then I spoke Warren G you do it every time, till ya loc Get the party lit like blazin' smoke The East Side of the beach, West side of the coast You know the niggas that arrive with hogs Attack dogs to say niggas are down to die with, motherfucker Улетай на крыльях ветра Ты в край родной, родная песня наша Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели Где было так привольно нам с тобою 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 mock me up With the bass bumping out my truck And all these police tryin' to lock me up Money rules the world, and I made the loot So don't make me shoot 'Cause trying to match'll Get you down every time I ain't trying to hurt nobody But I'm down for mine, biatch Money over power, power over money Money over power, power over money Money over power, power over money Money over power, power over money Money over power, power over money Money over power, biatch, biatch Улетай на крыльях ветра Ты в край родной, родная песня наша Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели Где было так привольно нам с тобою Улетай на крыльях ветра Ты в край родной, родная песня наша Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели Где было так привольно нам с тобою