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Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Stimme und Gesang
Goldie Loc
Goldie Loc
Stimme und Gesang
KAM
KAM
Stimme und Gesang
Kurupt
Kurupt
Stimme und Gesang
MC Eiht
MC Eiht
Stimme und Gesang
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Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
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Chris ''THX'' Goodman
Chris ''THX'' Goodman
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Craig A. Miller
Craig A. Miller
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Shon Don
Shon Don
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Chris Jackson
Chris Jackson
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Chris ''THX'' Goodman
Chris ''THX'' Goodman
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You in the War Zone Ha ha, yeah, uhh. THX, uh, uh I wanna go universal one time man I wanna talk to the whole world man 'Cause, 'cause I know niggaz I know niggaz feel this shit man, e'rywhere man Don't matter where you at you gotta feel this cuz Trip If you see the police (don't stop)! You got your heat on the seat (don't stop)! My nigga ball 'til you fall (don't stop)! And break a bitch like a law (don't stop)! My nigga get yo' cash (don't stop)! Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? (Don't stop)! Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? (Don't stop)! Well, we do it with no breaks at all (don't stop)! Yeah, okay, yeah. Don't stop, don't quit You don't wanna get dropped? Don't pop no shit I'm tellin niggaz now, off top, real spit Like it or not, we who you got to deal wit Geah, we at your service You in the War Zone now so don't be nervous And it don't stop Everybody drop shit bottom to the top Uhh, they want me to stop cause I been goin hard on them lately And I feel raising my right hand sayin, "Motherfucker don't make me Slap ya ass for not bringin back the cash Now do it with no breaks trick and get it real fast" One of you niggaz gon' feel these bullets Six cannons, loaded, cock and pull it West gang, ridin out that's all we do West gang nigga I ain't gotta explain it to you Let's bang Yeah, if you gettin down to the sound (don't stop!) If you gotta dump a few rounds (don't stop!) If some punk clown flags you down (don't stop!) If you don't come from the town (don't stop!) If you tryna hang with the gang (don't stop!) If you makin money tryna slang (don't stop!) If the neighborhood's where you hang (don't stop!) If bustin shots is yo' thang (don't stop!) Geah Look, what'chu tryna do my nigga? E'rything you talkin 'bout I been through my nigga I'm original, busta I'm a D.P.G. War Zone motherfucker in the midst of the streets (nigga) Geah, you get it and go When the boys roll past, you're lettin 'em know Heat in the waistband, gang of tattoos Compton, Eiht don't stop for you fools Won't stop learnt it on 'em, I gotta eat chief Now getcha ass in my way, I'm snatchin you up by your lil' briefs Now rock twice and do your hand like this If you not then stop representin this gangsta shit So we bangs the clip, the main West G spot Compton, Long Beach, S.E. Watts Where niggaz is more sick, more dumb, more gone Trick, you know where I'm from, the War Zone If you see the police (don't stop)! You got your heat on the seat (don't stop)! My nigga ball 'til you fall (don't stop)! And break a bitch like a law (don't stop)! My nigga get yo' cash (don't stop)! Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? (Don't stop)! Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? (Don't stop)! Well, we do it with no breaks at all (don't stop)! Don't stop, don't stop! Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!
Writer(s): Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Afrika Bambaataa, Arthur Henry Baker, John Robie, Ellis Williams, John B. Miller, Todd Anthony Shaw, Robert Allen, Dominick J. Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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