Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Is The Shack, artist - Warren G.
Date of issue: 06.06.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
This Is The Shack |
Mr. President, hey, this is the G Child |
Spacekateers, I’m back baby yes I’m back |
And Mr. President you’re not chillin in the house baby |
You’re not chillin in the house |
Ya know why? |
huh? |
huh? |
Should I tell ya? |
You know why? |
Yeah. |
cuz ya ya ya ya chillin in the shack beeyatch! |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
Its ya muthafuckin third letter of ya alphabet |
Put Knight at the end of it |
Its a nigga you can’t get with |
Funky styles, I be showin niggas |
I be blowin niggas straight out they socks, because |
The Dove Shack is comin more twisted than dredlocks |
Now plot on the shack if you wanna |
But if you get caught slipping |
We will be dippin |
Down your block |
Just to street sweep your spot, nigga |
But you can still follow along, grab ahold of my nut sack |
Because I’ve got the doja |
Oh I haven’t told ya much love to my nigga Warren |
He’s a G, hook me, now I’m gettin funky |
I’m chillin with my feet up on the table in the shack |
With my revolver, problem solver |
Waitin for a nigga to fuck with this |
So I can let his ass know who he is |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
Its the nigga 2 Scoops, the Long Beach Eastsider |
Niggas start to duck when I come cuz I’m a ridah |
So I suggest you get the 411 on the shack |
We peelin caps to the front, then we peel em back |
Approachin the wrong way, with no delay I blast your ass |
Draw for the gat but the Scoop is much faster |
You can’t miss me with that, step in my path |
I let the AK ripper cut that ass in half |
I dwells, I bells, in the LBC |
The real menace to society |
Packin up alrighty |
A flow, but watch the one I used to abuse this track |
We in front of that ass and you still can’t see the shack |
So pack up your gear and run and hide |
(and pass the dutchie to the left hand side) |
We comin like that, it ain’t no love for no rat |
I guess thats how we act when we chillin in the shack |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
As you enter into the zone called the G Funk (now relax) |
Here a lie a war with the west (Dove Shack) |
Kicks it is a know em |
Rip em will be torn |
Dip it as we flip it |
Wicked with the Warren G child |
See styles, meanwhile freestyles have been rendered |
I see the door of your mind, may I enter? |
I knock and I promise I won’t hurt you |
The definition of G Funk is just something to like swerve |
To something to smoke herb |
To sunk we and we serve |
Get with the dope herb |
Take a tall kid beat the loccness |
Lessons will be taught before caught in the shuffle |
Flexin all the muscle, livin large is fuckin rustle |
I’m Simmons, I’m Robin, like givin |
I know you love this funky style |
Out this world, make your head twirl |
Hear the less, now play the squirrel as you earl on the track |
Who am I Bo Roc from The Dove Shack |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |
This is the shack, this is how we act |
Caps I peel, flex my steel |