Kurupt C Walk Lyrics
            intro:
            yeah, this for the west coast cd
            let me clear my throat
            check it out, check it out, check it out
            we gonna drop it like this
            this album is the best of both worlds
            Kurupt, Daz Dilly, this for the westcoast side, Young Gotti
            Dont forget about Tray Deee, and Snoop, this for the westcoast one
        
            verse 1: Kurupt
        
            saggin, n____ g'd up, sippin
            sip n____, dip n____, set trip n____
            gotta grip n____, getta grip n____ with tha gang
            and rollin with tha alpine bangin
            homie whatcha got? a couple sacs to sell
            went from weed and dope to mics ta sell
            hit a switch n____
            dont f___ around wit b____ n____z
            im a money cash n____
            cash gettin, hash hitten
            gang bang afiliate
            hit a stick real quick
            and in a minute start killin s___ real quick
            ima million dollar m_________in n____ (million dollar m_________in n____)
            i thought you knew about it
            bout it bout it do ya got it
            now tha homies bout it, ima bout ta do this
            hit a lick they hit back wit some new s___
            then have a gangster reunion, the homie told me (wut he say?)
            get cha' boogie on youngsta, c-walk homie
        
            chorus:
            get cha' walk on, c-walk homie, c-walk homie
            get cha' walk on, c-walk homie
        
            Verse 2: Tray Deee
            yeah ima tell you like this Kurupt, you know how it was for me
            been regarded as the hardest since i hit the set
            young n____ with a rep, kept that gangsta step
            crocka sacs of blue cordiroy with house shoes on
            flawssin for the hoodrats gettin my groove on
            hangin in the park till all hours of dark
            tryna catch a mark slippin wit this thang that bark
            cry baby on the swamp got the exit locked
            and aint no doubt comin out he gone wreck ya not
            pass me the satin locs so i can wet my throat
            while i sag the blue khakiswit tha raoder coat
            all the hoes really want is gangstaz just like us
            ruff and dont give a f___ aint that right Kurupt (thas right)
            stay bangin on these n____z on a regular basis
            big paper chasin, facin felony cases
            made it to be famous, livin hard and dangerous
            steppin on these bustaz wit my blue chuck taylors
        
            Chorus:
        
            Verse 3: Slip Capone
        
            you know that ganstaz rock, gangstaz roll
            heres the gangsta s___, we on a gangsta stroll
            its gangstaz ride, gangstaz slide
            then the gangstaz rob with the gangsta glide
            cuz gangstaz move, and gangstaz groove
            and most gangstaz got nuthin ta lose
            gangstaz live, and gangstaz die
            gangstaz form a gang and the gang multiply
            gangstaz give a f___ a g, dont ask why
            gangstaz dont snitch, and gangstaz dont cry
            gangstaz boogie, gangstaz don't dance
            gangsta pull the strap out cha' pants and blast
            gangstaz don't run, and gangstaz don't hide
            ima gangsta a__ n____ from the sick southside
            thats how i know exactly what a gangsta do
            ya love the gangsta s___ aint you a gangsta too?
            then c-walk homie
        
            Chorus*(outro)
        
            c-walk homie
            Slip Capone, c-walk homie
            O.G. Tray Deee, c-walk homie
            Kurupt, that n____ Daz, Soopafly, now walk on 'em
            c-walk homie, c-walk homie, now walk on 'em
        
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