Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speed Dreamin', artist - Warren G.
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Speed Dreamin' |
SPEED DREAMIN SWITCHIN IN THE FAST LANE |
SPEED DREAMIN ON IN OVER DRIVE |
SPEED DREAMIN GOT IT IN CRUSE CONTROL |
TRYING TO GET BACK TO WHERE I SHOULDA BEEN BY KNOW |
CADILACS STAND TO THE TREE LINE I MAKING THEN BE LIKE |
SWERVING TO THE CURV TIRES PEALIN RUBBER PEALIN |
PULL UP TO A HALT BUT THEN IM THINKING SOMEWHAT OLD |
TO TALK IN LINE TO BLABLABLABLABLABL. |
Yeah yeah. |
I got funk for all yall from me to the bid dogs |
Get your asses up pass the blunt |
smoke sum, after this go and poke some |
Um excuse me warren I got something about substance abuse |
roll a half ounce up jump in my shit |
hit a swith watch it bounce up GOOD GRIEF |
Meet me in the ELCO with GOLD LEAF |
RIM big pimpin like Filmore Slim |
Tinted rim Mista Grimm rollin’shotgun hop one |
drop one, nigga hit’em with the BOP’N |
Yeah I got the chronic its ferocious |
you can feel it in your bones like osteoporosis |
West coast shit, Im grabbin my go nads |
and slangin’gangsta vocabs straight of the notepad |
Aft the dope sack quote that gangsta funk |
Warren G what ya’ll thought bringing the FUNK |
You listening to G rhymes and I’m here to drop lines |
I got that funky fly shit that you wanna hear all the time |
All in your system like menthol YES YA’LL |
just remove cd from packet then install, in your stereo here you go new material grand imperial, eat your Mista Grimm cereal |
Hit the floor whats rough rugged |
twenty four karat nugget like the |
microphone’s right here n my gucci leather I’m thugish ruggish |
To the bone marrow and soke n linen apparel talkin the double barrel |
black super hero RHYMIN’rappin sittin busting like its nothing still puffin' |
coughin chokin wild up in the fan’s in Oakland floatin swerving taking the |
dirty version |
between persion sippin burban brand new escursion MESSEGE |
Salt kills snails not playa’s its that West Covina rhyme saya yeah |
Mista G R I M we didn’t drop one with my uncle George we didnt lock one |
Atomic dogg knee deep, in the fast lane |
With the 454 engine block burnin’rubber for a block cycle like a Hich Cock flik |
trick, send us your thoughts, streamin while let’n our shots adrenaline |
pumpin’G dub say somethin' |
SUPERCALAFRAGALOCUS you could quote this off that purple |
you can blow this light up pass it around |
WE MAKE THE WORLD GO ROUND LIKE THIS G FUNK SOUND |
I keep the pedal to the medal speed dreamin |
slidin’dip n glidin’chocolate tide eye |
com on jump in lets ride hop in the mother ship |
and dip with Mista Grimm and Warren G grap that shiznit |
Heres to that someone who cant take the puressure |
Mercy for that poor fu who made the news |
Who feel pissed on that insist on killing all men |
cant take the sorrow of the horrors of his abuse |
It ain’t worth the sorrows to cuase the death… all men |
Hes a discrase to the species in to his face with some feacies |
Big nose mothafucka got it comin' |
How many licks does it take to get to the center of a sucka |
How many days you have to be before you get absent |
Warren G with the P you beta step asside I’ll stick my foot so far up in your |
ass |
The water his knee will rise above your head and drown before you get your ass |
kickin' |
Stomp stepin’in footsteps hard to keep up with |
Warren G stepin’hard but it ain’t as hard as it goN get |