Trip Locc - Runnin' Wit No Breaks lyrics

[Produced by Warren G] [Intro] Yeah, if you want it I got it ya need it baby Yeah, its Warren G beeyatch [Verse 1: Jah Sk**s (Warren G)] (Jah Sk**s will just speak) As I enter the G-Funk Era (tell me why you tweak) Well I dont know why however My mind is throbbing I went bobbing for snapple Mixed with E&J so my insides just crackle pop Snap long time ago ya lost ya flow Now you realize wack MCs I must chastize (what) The gun totin bumpin indosmokin Bad a** english cuz its broken Couldn't turn my styles even if ya had a token You was hopin that I would quit but (aww sh**) I'm hangin around like nut sacs with a dick I'm sick, I know that styles abstract up your a** crack Lovin this sh** called rap a** burnin through your back (Jah Sk**s Muthaf**a) I'm stoppin fools like blood clots My lyrics ring out to stop parties like there was gun shots Why oh why oh why well why not Shouldn't I represent this sh** called hip hop and it won't stop [Verse 2: Warren G] Well are you high yet Can you recollect ya talk sh** you get checked Mr. Smutly I'm not a punk thief Let me break thee, smoke thee, choke thee and locc thee Muthaf**in M-I-C right now how Wow how dow wow how dow piggy pow Its me, the Warren to the G gee G Z Its me uh can I just please thee Rock the muthaf**in M-I to the C all day all night Cuz I will just f**in fight till I get mines My ends, let me roll with my friends n***a you can't f** with this cuz uhh I bends When I bends my style You can't see this cuz I'm wicked and wild Mr. Smutly just slow ya muthaf**in roll Its me Warren G on the muthaf**in gangsta stroll Rockin with the T-W-I-N-Ss So uhh let me just bless this [Bo Roc] Have you ever heard of a n***a called Warren G [Verse 3: Trip Locc] There ain't no puzzle I lets it be known that I'm the trip Locc packin mo stackin mo sh** than I did before The real n***as from the Eastside, darkside Breakin off fools in my way on this whoo-ride So best believe that I'm a threat (f** a chin check) I'm a shoot him while my n***a blaze up the buddha And when we light it up, its on A taste of the Chronic, another n***a gone, but gettin his head Flown (so what you really wanna do) I'd a done it Cuz yo mouth like zip loc so I know you won't run it Top notch Glock co*k so you remember The flow that I kick is nuthin less than a life ender So watch yo step before you step into my path Tryin to take whats mine is some sh** I just roll past [Verse 4: Wayniac] Let me tell you how it goes Prime example of a night stalker Caught up in that bind Usin time with my hood as that street walker (gang bang) so I'm gonna have to take whats mine Notorious b**hes but I dont love no one time So peep it as I take ya down the backstreet Show you how I do it (how ya do it) I breaks em off to get my ends meet (pow) Victim of the ghetto so I'm sluggin The man won't give me mine so the whitey I'll keep muggin I'm trapped up in a cycle but I'm keepin my humanity Cuz I ain't goin out (us n***as always keep activity) n***as say I'm crazy but to others I'm just nutty Cuz I dont give a damn, ya life ain't sh** without no money Thats why n***as keep doin n***as but I'm not that n***a to be done Ya f**in around and set it off Long Beach is where I'm from [Outro: G Child] Whoo!! Spacekateers, in case y'all didn't know That was Warren G, that was Jah Sk**s, and that was the Twinz Hahaha This is the G-Child, spacekateer space cadets Its on like that and its on like this, so don't miss