Paul Stewart - What's Next lyrics

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Paul Stewart - What's Next lyrics

[Verse 1: Warren G] This DJ, he gets down Mixing records while they go round To the hip to the hop, you just don't stop Producing funky tracks til it makes you drop Conjunction junction, whats my function I'm hookin up tracks so that n***as can function It's not Pete Rock or that n***a Dr. Dre It's this muthaf**in n***a from around the way The one that brings you styles on timesy, whymsy Thats why it's so hard to find me Conduction, construction when I bust choo choo, bustas It's a must when I bust when I bust, I gotta come correct The R to the E to the S-P-ect architect Yup n***a no I'm not tweaking Its one of the sixteen minds that I'm speaking The W-A the double R the E into the R A-B-C-D-E-F to the muthaf**in G Ooh sh** as I flex I wrecks I checks So what's next [Verse 2: Mr. Malik] Oh who's next, to catch wreck on the menu I snap necks when I flex let me continue Send you, on a mission when I rock It goes on and on and on and you know it don't stop Yes I'm back on another route, ready to take em all out Now can't get with this, cause they get faded without a doubt Check em, I wreck em like 1-2-3 why They can't f** with that rude one Malik Will I drop it, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket When they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket Lock it down yeah that's what I do How could you come solo n***a when I run through your whole crew I rule, fool, act like you heard it The one I run with, can't remember the last he murdered Dem do away or dem get dealt with k** the noise I want silence, no bubbaclad bullsh** n***a, it's all about my grip So the one who starts to slip is the one who gets ripped Kept a chip on my shoulder not now that I'm older They, all of me, the LBG high roller Cause back in the days on the side where we sat n***as come up missing if they didn't have they strap So why, try to be, like me Just when you pull back a G and I think I'm Mr. Malik [Hook] Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right Mr. Malik and Warren G so tonight's the night that we spark We spark in the dark when we do it in the park [Verse 3: Mr. Malik(Warren G)] Well its the A to the B (and the C to the D) Hey my name is Mr. Malik with that DJ Warren G (Mr. Malik can you hear me) Yes I'm the host with the most they can't get close or even near me (I said a tick, tock, ticking to the era) I said a pick which Glock b**hes get shot its still terror (Terror, terror, pick which Glock) Which one, (the black one with the big pin lock) Me and Dre in a five hundred so those who wanna get dropped n***a go knock, knock I trick a flow non-stop Fly double I never slip trip or flip flop The tune is funkadelic, the crew was right But if Malik will make you smell it then tonight's the night For me to stay trump tight up with my n***a Warren G That's sorrow when you borrow but you can't be oweing me What's next [Verse 4: Warren G] I say what's next, what's next what's N-X-E-T It's me, Warren to the muthaf**ing G Flowing with my little homey named Malik Yes everybody will just tweak Off the new style ill ease that we got Yes it's me Warren G on the block Pump pump, block Glock, let me just tick tock It's me Warren G on the muthaf**in rock-n-roll Stroll, then stiff back to the rap Its me with the big black mack eleven strap So let me flix into the flex Woo, so what's next [Hook] Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right Mr. Malik and Warren G so tonight's the night that we spark We spark in the dark when we do it in the park