Twinz, Warren G - 1st Round Draft Pick lyrics

Cause ain't tellin' when it's on
Going, Going, Gone you better raise up
Cause ain't no telling when it's on
(straight soldier don't make me
Have to show ya)

Straight Soldier don't make me
Have to show ya

Now I'm set, ready to peel a cap
For a bas-relief still got P-funk knockin'
Out bustin' out teeth, with the show that's
Boss now who lost? Told you over and over
That it would cost bringin' a
Crisis to those who
Wanna act tough, enough is enough got
Your ass on Q when I caught'cha bluff
Ain't no passes or freebee you don't
Wanna see me cause it's worser than
Hell straight from Long Beach that
Wayniac an Eastside nigga wit' an attitude
Quicker than quick to bust a
Cap in a punk fool
God damn it's only right from the hitman you
Wouldn't understand the way I
Think of my game
Plan therefore, a nigga like you better slow
Your roll, act like you know before I show
The real deal still kickin' the
Shit with the passion
Dangerous psycho manic nigga
When I'm blastin'
Think not come try me and it's on for life
Cause, I'm causin' shattered dreams as I
Kill your kids and your wife nigga, so back
Off this soldier quick cause
I'm still goin' muthafucka'
The first round draft pick

God damn! Another murder on the Eastside
Six police cars plus an undercover G ride
Yellow tape stretched out like
The fuckin freeway
Talkin on the phone to this
Bitch on a three-way
She done got the scoop on the
Shit as it went down
It's a homicide youngsta' wounded plus a dead
Cop niggas gon be niggas comin'
Up it's a must g fuckin' wit' that bone and
Get that ass put to
Sleep see because of hard times got us all
On the jack move be careful who you jack cuz
This nigga straight servin'
Fools ain't nothin
Poppin' but some coochie and some popcorn
Who will be the next nigga
That the Loc is gonna
Have to warn? It's a sad
Case then life is fucked
Up, set killin' set that's how
The shit is summed up
Be careful where you goin'
Certain places that you ride cuz right about
Now it's gettin' crucial on the Eastside

Waitin' for the roll call to
Begin ya' thought it would
End but it's not still
Tearin'em limb from limb, gangsta
Stroll when I T-roll gotta put
A hole unless I'm ready
To unload and take a soul flashbacks on my
Younger days still got me fazed
But like they say
Nothin' seems to amaze cuz you have to be a
Street wise nigga to peep the game
Watch the aim cuz the bullet don't carry a
Name and it might be
The cops who take pop at a young black nigga
Gettin' his props
No doubt it cuz it's been done
Before so here's a quiz if you
Don't die you go to
Court your word against his
Fucked up but that's
The justice and the peace the
Matter's in my hands
I know how to make it cease grab my reasons
And keep'em quiet
Cuz I know damn well that they
Don't wanna see another riot
Uncontrollable when I
Get it goin' you push the button
Of a nigga that keeps
It flowin, daily can't stop, won't stop
And I won't
Quit, signing off muthafuckas from
The first round draft pick