Letras:
W C Walk

most niggas divin for the Z-25, come on [Chorus:] Walk with me As we journey through the land of the C's and the B's And the crooked ass police Walk with

the tongue on my chucks Wes,wes,wes,west, ya'll Yeah Hit em again hey Now Dub C Show em What tiiiime it is It ain't hard to figure it out Dub C yall

it (Ph.W.) Let's just - f*** all night! Yeah (Jay-Z) Until we both start yawnin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin (Ph.W.) Yeah

?piA?) MA?wiA? do ciebie... i A?piA? Kocham siA? z tobA? ZagubionA? twA? rozkosz widzA?c... i A?piA? nadal PatrzA? na ciebie... i A?piA? W ekstazA

got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas [Verse 4: Redman] Yo, yo With me and meth swarm you need a net to cover you Turn a rap game into W C W

[Intro] One pound for the hoe, that's all we need baby Just one for the hoes.. c'mon [Chorus] Pimp juice - oooooooooh-ooooooooh-hoooooooo I think I need

em Now they all feeling me, sipping on Henny wit an O and a gram! [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Shawnna] C-H-I to the C-A, G-O If you ain't been, don'

certified, nigga that's a mill' plus Play both sides of the fence cause the Crips feel cuz' See me ridin with Nate, nigga it's still Blood You can C-walk

for war When them guns goes off, bitches hit the floor When them guns goes off, and them sirens roar Better get that money, and be out the door [W.C.]