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Top Dogg, patrolling the beat
Niggas say they as hard as bricks but they're soft as a peak
Claiming the G of all G's
Please I come blowing through like the breeze
Sitting on the prince
Postage coasting mashing down Pacific coasting
The bomb four wheels black on black
With nuts hanging from the city where the bangers keep banging
It don't seem like shit is changing
I hollered at the homie the other day
G'd up at the park sipping ?
One of the homies took a beating
so now it's be a gang a checking at the meeting
Like phycos repeating
It's just another sunset far and see
I can hear the homies the past calling me
And you know what I discovered what they keep saying keep your mind and
your money, it's a bust

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He is the Prince Igor, the Prince of Warriors.

Have you ever sold millions
But yet you niggas persist and talk shit
Get off my
You never catch me slipping
Rolling with the heat
Slap the clipping
I never thought the world'd start tripping
My lifes a trypto
Hit the crypto
Blow the whistle
They think I'll bang
So I pack a pistol
Warren to the G is a G, I don't
Would you leave us alone
With me lets ride
To the East Side
Slide like a pope
I packs a fo-fo
When I stepping out dough
To the bang to the booty
If I speak then I spoke
Warren G you do it every time to you lope
Get the party yeah
Like blazing smoke to the
East side of the beach, west side of the coast
? Niggaz that I ride with hoes
Attack dogs the same niggaz are down to die ?

Chorus: He is the Prince Igor, the Prince of Warriors.

Whose the man
I've been from London to Japan
Stomp land to land
To give you chips and sand
You can't check me, disrespect me
And mock me up
With the base bumping out my truck
And all these police trying to lock me up
Money rules the world
And I made the loot, so don't make me shoot
Cos trying to match you gets you done every time
I'm not trying to hurt nobody
But I'm down for mine
Biatch

Money over power, power over money, money over power
Biatch biatch

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He is the Prince Igor, the Prince of Warriors,
(money over power, power over money, money over power...)
Top Dogg, patrolling the beat   Niggas say they as hard as bricks but they're soft as a peak   Claiming the G of all G's   Please I come blowing through like the breeze   Sitting on the prince   Postage coasting mashing down Pacific coasting   The bomb four wheels black on black   With nuts hanging from the city where the bangers keep banging    It don't seem like shit is changing   I hollered at the homie the other day   G'd up at the park sipping ?   One of the homies took a beating   so now it's be a gang a checking at the meeting   Like phycos repeating   It's just another sunset far and see   I can hear the homies the past calling me    And you know what I discovered what they keep saying keep your mind and   your money, it's a bust      Chorus   He is the Prince Igor, the Prince of Warriors.      Have you ever sold millions   But yet you niggas persist and talk shit   Get off my    You never catch me slipping   Rolling with the heat   Slap the clipping   I never thought the world'd start tripping   My lifes a trypto   Hit the crypto   Blow the whistle   They think I'll bang   So I pack a pistol   Warren to the G is a G, I don't   Would you leave us alone   With me lets ride   To the East Side   Slide like a pope   I packs a fo-fo   When I stepping out dough   To the bang to the booty   If I speak then I spoke   Warren G you do it every time to you lope   Get the party yeah   Like blazing smoke to the   East side of the beach, west side of the coast   ? Niggaz that I ride with hoes   Attack dogs the same niggaz are down to die ?      Chorus: He is the Prince Igor, the Prince of Warriors.      Whose the man   I've been from London to Japan   Stomp land to land   To give you chips and sand   You can't check me, disrespect me   And mock me up   With the base bumping out my truck   And all these police trying to lock me up   Money rules the world   And I made the loot, so don't make me shoot   Cos trying to match you gets you done every time   I'm not trying to hurt nobody   But I'm down for mine   Biatch      Money over power, power over money, money over power   Biatch biatch      Chorus   He is the Prince Igor, the Prince of Warriors,   (money over power, power over money, money over power...)
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