Yeah, yea. This shit sound like.. one two o'clock in the mornin with the full moon out. Niggaz in they trucks creepin. With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches.
featuring Toi. . [Verse 1: Warren G]. When I step up in the place your chance is gone. That bitch you was glancin on. If she leaves with me, no chance that her pants is on.
Thank Heaven for you. And the way you take care of me. You hide my secret so well. Thank Heaven for you. . No matter storm to come your way. Whatever season in this house, day to day.