Nate Dogg - Wannabes lyrics

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Nate Dogg - Wannabes lyrics

[Hook]Nate Dogg Wannabe's, Wannabe's Gangsters, Hustlers, k**ers, Riders, Rappers, Singers, Real G's Wannabe's! [Snoop Dogg] Wanna dress like, wanna talk like us Wanna be like, wanna walk like us n***a used to be soft, now you wanna be tough Used to be in your video, shaking like Ugh?! You motherf**ers be doing too much Wanna be hating now you wanna be us I ought a really be clapping at ya'll but instead I'm straight laughing at ya'll Then a n***a had the nerve to say f** snoop dogg Cuz got a perm and he just brought a coupe ya'll Tattooed L.B.C. on him and every little G in the streets want in They talking about Cuz ain't from the set And when they catch him in the hood, he gon get checked Young G you better be where you say you're from Where you from Cuz?? Wannabe's! n***as gon hit you up, what it do Crip? n***as want everything, even your b**h! Used to be j**elry, and just your whip Nowadays everybody is in it for the chips My Grandmamma living in the south, understand me she even had to tell me what it's about Say the white kids on the block wanna get a flex, say they love me like Elvis, ain't that a b**h? [Hook]Nate Dogg Wannabe's, Wannabe's Gangsters, Hustlers, k**ers, Riders, Rappers, Singers, Real G's Wannabe's! [Young Jeezy] You n***as wannabe's I was raised by these streets Ex D-boy I did my thang in these streets Went out of towns on so many licks On Everything I love, wrapped so many bricks Catch me in the coupe with my hat sitting low In a rental car wit the mac and the snow (haha) Or In a prizewinner wit the mac and the blow A half a mil a trip and I put that on Crip Inglewood homies and they so Piru And So a n***a love every time I come through The big homie told me Go on get em Nephew Make it do what it do, these n***as ain't you No wordplay, ad-libbed yo, yeaaaah! Outta line, pull a half clip yo Send em back to the lab, a lot of braggin' going on Try and sound like ya boy, a lotta bank going *** Just one problem, that ain't your life n***a just two problems, that ain't your ice Told ya'll n***as and I showed ya'll n***as f** around and make me expose ya'll n***as Who me? I went rock for rock, then I stacked it all up and went block to block They got that Yayo money, lay low money, cold blooded k**er better pay yo money