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Sorry I Kept You

This song is by Twinz and appears on the album Conversation (1995).

(Feat. Warren G)

What's happenin', shit I know somethin' happenin'
'Cause 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 'cause 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 hoe)
So I trips with the skirts at night thankin' god
For another day smokin' on that weed to pass the time away
Nothin' 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 'cause hard times had a choke hold
Mashed like potatoes 24 but I stay strong

Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' your hustle on all night long
'Cause you gotta survive to stay alive and uh
(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 its 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 niggaz when its 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 its on to the fullest with my niggaz and the pound
'Cause 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 nothin' wrong with gettin' your hustle on all night long
'Cause you gotta survive to stay alive and uh
(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), its poppin' like coochie shit
(Its just a thang we do, 'cause we got the flow
And if you didn't know now you niggaz know that umm)

Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' your hustle on all night long
'Cause you gotta survive to stay alive and uh
(Times up, sorry I kept you)
This is what the loccs who sit back and rap t

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