Hog

Lyrics

WESSIIIR FOR LIIIRR NIIRR!
 What you bitch ass niggas didn't think I was comin' back.
 I told y'all niggas, I told all you niggas. You niggas couldn't
 fade me nigga last album, the album before that one. Ol' New
 Jack ass niggas. All you muthafuckas this what I want you
 niggas to do. Check it out.
 Turn it up turn it up
 Umm pump up up the beat and
 WC loc I'm like the Last Mohican
 The rock of the Glock tucker
 and I'm from outta the land of the hustlers
 'hood rollers & Cutlass loccest?
 Nutted up on you niggas with the 45'n hane
 Study the West ridin' gots to get my money man(e)
 cause niggas don' got comfortable & fell the fuck off
 went all the way soft? the fuck off tryin' to floss
 So now it's up to me to retrack step back
 slide in my croker sacks put this gangsta shit
 back on the map Come on.Da da da da daaa!
 It's the return of the Shadiest rider G'd up
 rippin' the game full o' dollars
 Bumpin' More Bounce let it rain let it drip
 saggin' to my knees with my starter cap flipped
 Bailin' through the smog yellin' fuck the law
 it's the downest of them all nigga WC the boss hog
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain let it drip nigga
 Let it rain.
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain let it rain nigga (niiir)
 Look at here,
 May this be the anthem of anthems
 for all dippin' the 'Shaw makin' shot call
 junk hogs rips & dogs
 Can't stop won't stop long as rap pays
 I'm killin' the airwaves 'til my dick hairs gray
 ain't no question no need to ask
 Who's the West baddest livest
 standin' center stage controllin' the crowd like Cyrus
 Warriors come out to play
 I'm off the Tanqueray crossin' every nigga
 that's out now & puttin' a K (Killa)
 Revokin' ghetto passes blastin' leadin' the masses
 to kickin' asses fuck static these rap niggas is plastic (Bitch)
 We need more street niggas (What!)
 It's too many weak niggas with too much talkin'
 not enough sidewalk chalkin'
 So let me wave my handkerchief high as a flight &
 show these muthafuckas what that South Central like (Westside)
 So mirror mirror who's the downest of them all?
 faded 'em all once again it's that hog nigga!
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain let it drip nigga
 Let it rain.
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain nigga
 Break it down,
 (Mack 10 "Hoo Bangin," Sample mixed in)
 (I put it down like a hog)
 Yeah, yeah It don't stiiirr niiir
 Cat we ridin' 'til the wheels fall off
 Toons pass the sawed off. Fuck these niggas.
 What we doin' nigga?
 They can't see me nigga.
 Fuck these niggas what's crackin'?
 Now like the Tim' breeze this is dedicated
 to all my real G'z locked down incarcerated
 Slap my tape in ya Walkman and let it thomp (Bump... bu bump)
 ? Pass around to every nigga that California drops?
 Sittin' on dubs with them triple gold thangs
 Bitch fuck yo' nigga WC's a cold thang
 Totin' Chronic smokin' Bionic workin' them 'draulics
 Choppin' game for my niggas talkin that Westbonics (Niiir)
 Rollin' on handlebars of beach cruisers & cahoots with
 fools & tell 'em? until that ace deuces
 Who get's the loosest?
 Shockin' niggas like Ruthless
 No con, the ghetto icon my shit's the bomb
 When I die lay me face down in the grass
 so when they view my body all y'all can kiss my ass
 my obituary'll read:
 When it comes to fadin' 'em all
 it was me Willie Calloway A.K.A. the Hog
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain let it drip nigga (HOG)
 Let it rain.
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain let it drip nigga
 Let it rain.
 Let it rain let it drip
 Down ass bounties
 and a pocket full of
 chips skip skip (HOG)
 Let it rain let it drip nigga (HOG)
 Fuck that,
 (Mack 10 "Hoo Bangin," Sample mixed in)
 (I put it down like a hog)
 What's happenin' nigga?
 Fresh out of jail pour some cocktails
 pull out the muthafuckin' rags & zig-zags
 That's riiir niiir! Diiir Ciiir in this miiir fiiir!
 Puttin' it diiir niiir! Dip to this, loc to this
 smoke to this, choke to this fuck it.

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Duration
04:24
Key
10
Tempo
95 BPM

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