Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's Next, artist - Warren G.
Date of issue: 06.06.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What's Next |
This dj, he gets down |
Mixing records while he go round |
To the hip to the hop you just dont stop |
Producing funky tracks till it makes you drop |
Conjunction junction, whats my function |
Im hookin up tracks so that niggaz can function |
Its not pete rock or that nigga dr. |
dre |
Its this muthafuckin nigga from around the way |
The one who brings you styles on timesy, whymsy |
Thats why its so hard to find me Conduction, construction when I bust choo choo, bustas |
Its a must when I bust when I bust, I gotta come correct |
The r to the e to the s-p-ect architect |
Yup nigga no Im not tweakin |
Its one of the 16 minds that Im speaking |
The w-a the double r the e into the uhh |
A-b-c-d-e-f to the muthafuckin g Ooh shit as I flex I wrecks I checks |
So whats next |
Oh whos next, to catch flack on the menu |
I snap necks when I flex let me continue |
Send you, on a mission when I rock |
It goes on and on and on and you know it dont stop |
Yes Im back on another route, ready to take em all out |
Now cant get with this, cuz they get faded without a doubt |
Check em, I wreck em like 1−2-3 why |
They cant fuck with that rude one malik |
Will I drop, cant stop it, lit it up like a rocket |
When they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket |
Lock it down, yeah thats what I do How could you come solo nigga when I run through ya whole crew |
I rule, fool, act like you heard it The one I run with, cant remember the last he murdered |
Dem do away or them get dealt with |
Give the noise I want silence, no bubbaclad bullshit |
Nigga, its all about my grip |
So the one who starts to slip is the one who gets ripped |
Kept a chip on my shoulder not now that Im older |
They, all of me, the lbg high roller |
Cuz back in the days on the side where we sat |
Niggaz a come up missin if they didnt have they strap |
So why, try to be, like me Just when you pull back a g and I think Im mr. |
malik |
Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right |
Mr. malik and warren g so tonights the night that we spark |
We spark in the dark when we do it in the park |
Well its the a to the b |
(and the c to the d) |
Hey my name is mr. |
malik with that dj warren g |
(mr. malik can you hear me) |
Yes Im the host with the most they cant get close or even near me |
(I said a tick, tock, tickin to the era) |
I said a pick which glock bitches get shot its still terror |
(terror, terror, pick which glock) |
Which one? |
(the black one with the big pin lock) |
Me and dre and the fly honey so those who wanna get dropped |
Nigga go knock, knock I trick a flow non-stop |
Fly double I never slip trip or flip flop |
The tune is funkadelic, the crew was right |
But if malik will make ya smell it then tonights the night |
For me to stay trump tight |
Up with my nigga warren g Thats sorrow when you borrow but you cant be oweing me Whats next |
Woo! |
I say whats next, whats next whats n-x-e-t |
Its me, warren to the muthafuckin g Flowin with my little homey named malik |
Yes, everybody will just tweak |
Off the new style ill ease that we got |
Yes, its me warren g on the block |
Pump pump, block glock, let me just tick tock |
Its me warren g on the muthafuckin rock n roll |
Stroll, then stiff back to the rap |
Its me with the big black mack 11 strap |
So let me uhh flix into the flex |
Woo! |
so whats next |
Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right |
Mr. malik and warren g so tonights the night that we spark |
Cuz we spark in the dark when we do it in the park |