C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha Lyrics

In a matter of time, pullin out my pistols and bombs
Me and diggy gettin wiggy wet out of our minds (hey!)
In a couple of days, switch it up a couple of ways
In a matter of time, findin out so this world could be mine
[Kurupt]
I'ma crack the bolt, s***** all the money and c**e
I'm goin for broke pistols, poppin off from the doe
I'm launchin 'em all, missiles in the swarm of the war
Storm, now everybody on the m*********** floor
In five seconds, 'bout to leave, five reasons why
High on sky, 'bout to blast everythin inside

[Chorus]
I think I'm good at the (?), C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)
[Chorus]

[Kurupt]
n**** we smokin on some bomb bomb, rollin wit my lights off
Not givin a f*** n****, Daz and Kurupt n****
Pistols in my right palm, just in case the war's on (yeah!)
Over through the war zone, with calicos and the chrome
[Daz] (Kurupt)
What you forgot about the chucks, the khaks, the t-shirts
The glocks, the dope spots, the curb, the herb
Swangin, gang-bangin, O.G.'s, double fo's, six fo's
b****** and hoes, methodone, head up, scramble
Ridin by high, wit the heaters bout to heat the sky
I'm about to drop the bomb, n**** load the clip
(The m*********** G's back up in this b****)

[Chorus] - 4X