Twinz, Warren G - Sorry I Kept You lyrics

Whats happenin, shit I know somethin happenin
Cuz everything's moving

I know you're ready
So let the Twinz into your mind (peekaboo)
I caught you sleepin on the
Weather we be creepin
Through the backstreet droppin off sack
Of this G shit
(hold onto your horses cuz you get
The same that she gets)
Nothing but a little, too much it'd be a simp
Livin next to PCH had my way like a pimp
(say ho) so I trips with the skirts
At night thankin god
For another day smokin on that weed
To pass the time away
Nuthin to do but get high, make a hit
Urban life got me wantin to
Do some criminal shit no job
So I'm loungin with my doggs and loccs
Playin space domino a dirty rick rack jokes
A familiar routine, no call so I'm stuck
Inside the P-A lookin bored as fuck
Tryin to get this rap shit flowin
To a T with Warren G
Forever love for my homeys
Who looked after me
While I was down cuz hard
Times had a choke hold
Mashed like potatoes 24 but I stay strong

Ain't nuthin wrong with gettin your
Hustle on all night long
Cuz you gotta survive to stay alive and uhh
Times up, sorry I kept you
(This is what the loccs who
Sit back and rap to)

Born and raised on the street California
But now it's MLK and you
Know I'm strictly on a
Crazy ass mission dippin low as I stack
And doin what I need to be
Doin to keep my pockets fat
Hittin corners in the gray Seville
Kinda deep wit my niggas when
It's time to chill
7: 30 we in motion bouncin up the block
And you know it don't stop, won't stop
Can't stop (can't stop)
A long way from servin Greyhound
But now it's on to the fullest
With my niggas and the pound
Cuz this is G-Funk, we funk with that passion
That LBC style watch the homey start mashin
And pressin up, the time is up so you know
That the Twinz are puttin it down on the real
(really doe)

Ain't nuthin wrong with gettin your
Hustle on all night long
Cuz you gotta survive to stay alive and uhh
Times up, sorry I kept you
(This is what the loccs who
Sit back and rap to)

The first day of the month
I'm cashin in like Monopoly
Ain't no stoppin me, the click steady droppin
Them cuts that make you jump out yo seat
Wave your hands in the air
And scream out Long Beach (Long Beach)
The G side we slide with the dope shit
Go get another hit
It's poppin like coochie shit
It's just a thang we do, cuz we got the flow
And if you didn't know now
You niggas know that umm

Ain't nuthin wrong with gettin your
Hustle on all night long
Cuz you gotta survive to stay alive and uhh
Times up, sorry I kept you
(This is what the loccs who
Sit back and rap to)