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Prince Igor
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Verse 1 (Warren G): Warren G top dog Patrolling the beach Niggaz say they hard as bricks But they as soft as a peach Claiming the G of all G's Please, I come blowing through like the breeze Sittin' on the threes Post it coast it mashing down Pacific coast And the bomb chrome rims black on black Yukon With nuts hangin' from the city where the bangers be bangin' It don't seem like shit is changin' I hollered at the homie the other day G'd up at the park sippin' Alizé One of the homies took a beatin' So now it's be in a gang checkin' at the meetin' Life cycles repeatin' It's just another sunset fallin' to sea I can hear the homies the past calling me And you know what I've discovered What they keep saying: Keep your mind on the money, Mutha Fuckers, to shake busters Chorus, in Russian (Sissel Kyrkjeb): Улетай на крыльях ветра Ты в край родной, родная песня наша, Туда, где мы тебя свободно пели, Где было так привольно нам с тобою. Verse 2 (Warren G): Have you ever sold millions? But yet you niggaz persist and talk shit Get off my dick You'll never catch me slippin' Rollin' with the heats Slap da clippin' I never thought the world'd start trippin' My life's a trypto Hit the crypto Blow the whistle They think I bang So I'll pack a pistol Warren to the G is a G I don't fuck with you nigga So don't fuck with me With me let's ride

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