1) rapper
2) punk band f… Read Full Bio ↴There is more than one artist called WC:
1) rapper
2) punk band from Poland
3) Swedish punk band
4) Greek band
5) Israeli alternative rock duo
1) William L. Calhoun, Jr. (born in 1970), better known by his stage name WC pronounced "Dub-C" and not "Double-U-C", is an American West Coast rapper. He was born in Texas, but moved to Los Angeles at an early age.
Known for his long braided goatee, lyricism, and Crip walking, WC has been a staple in West Coast gangsta rap since the early 1990s. He also is a known Crips member from 111 Neighborhood crip gang a California based gang.
WC began his career with underground rap groups such as Low Profile and WC and the Maad Circle. His 1998 solo debut The Shadiest One landed in the Top 20, featuring such singles as "Cheddar", "Just Clownin'" and "Better Days". The Ghetto Heisman followed in 2002 and featured the song "The Streets", which also landed in the Top 20.
2) WC (Wyidealizowana Ciemność) is a punk band from Poland formed in 1981 in Miastko.
3) WC was a Swedish punk band. It was formed in 1979 by guitar player Niklas Andersson and bass player Tommy Eger. After a turbulent and somewhat unserious start, the band got it’s first gig in autumn 1980 as a trio with Jörgen Bröms on drums and vocals. The group became a quartet in spring 1981, when they picked up Perry Ingman for a drummer and Jörgen moved over to guitar. With this lineup they won a rock band competition in autumn ‘82 in which the price was to record a single. The single was recorded the days before new years eve the same year in Pop Studio in Eskilstuna. A-side was “Polis, polis” (Police, police) and B-side was “Pappershjältar” (Paper heroes). The record was sold in a somewhat different way. A concert was organized where the audience, for only 20 SEK (~$2), got both the single and the concert with three bands. When Jörgen in early 1984 decided to leave his home town the band decided to play a farewell concert in Eskilstuna Folkets hus. Jörgen was replaced with Tony Andersson, previously singer in the band Kontaktlim, but shortly thereafter the band split up anyway.
The former members kept playing together in different constellations. Perry and Tony played in, among others, Pussy Galore and GASTONES (president gas), and Tommy and Jörgen (who moved back to Eskilstuna in 1986) played together, for a short while, as Alla presidentens män.
WC was reunited in 1999, with all former members except Niklas. Among other things hey played at Pipaluckbolaget’s gala in Eskilstuna, and also rerecorded 12 old WC songs. The recordings were supposed to be released on Rosa Honung Records, but they never were and WC went under once again.
Official webpage: http://hem.passagen.se/mahonie/WC/
4) WC was born in New York City during 2003. The band chooses the controversial name “WC” in an effort to contradict the glamorous and fashionable situation flooding the world of modern music.
On July 2007 Sterling Sound in New York chooses WC’s “Ashes” to be featured on “Sterling Sound’s emerging artists player” an honour that places WC among the best newcoming bands worldwide.
Their debut album “WC” is released by Legend Records on December 10, 2007 throughout Greece and Cyprus.
The initial line up (2003) consisted of Wastor (Vocals, Guitars, El.Violin), Amanita (Drums, Vocals) and bassist Kevin Hummel. During the following 2 years they colaborated with various bands and performed in various clubs around the NYC area including CBGBs and the Barracuda. The band’s sound during that time was heavily inspired by the nu-metal and industrial-metal scene. They recorded a four song promo CD that included “Mr. Pink” a song that attracted the interest of Daniel Glass of Artemis Records, one of the largest independent labels in NYC.
2005 finds Wastor and Amanita returning to Athens Greece, while they begin recordings for their first album in the Greek language. The band’s sound evolves towards a darker Gothic sound and they release the song “Ou Foneyseis” (“Thou shall not Kill”) featuring Georgia Kefala (Mple) on vocals, and their first video clip “A.M.Y.M” directed by Constantine .
WC’s aggressive sound along with their heavily inspired by gothic imagery stage image, attracted the interest of L. Mahairitsas (a Greek platinum selling singer). The result of WC’s collaboration with L.Mahairitsas was the song “Falaina”, released by Minos-EMI Greece, and presented live in Thessaloniki, on a show aired on “NET” (National Greek Television) that watched more than half a million people.
In February 2006, WC return to their initial trio form, with the addition of Johnny Ray on el. bass, a position that later will be taken by Manos “Elfman”
WC’s debut album “WC” released Dec 20, 2007 and is a “bi-lingual” album having versions of their songs both in Greek and in English. Within 2 weeks WC hit the Greek charts while the media praises its release in their critics. Their video clip for “Ou Foneyseis” will be nominated for best video of the year 2008 (category: alternative) by MAD TV (Greece’s biggest music video TV network).
5) WC, an Israeli alternative rock duo, consists of the brothers Aryeh and Avshalom Hasafri, who write poignant political texts and create dance music that is not necessarily intended for performances in clubs. The brothers' joint work began in the living room of their house in Florentine, Tel Aviv and continued through leading festivals in Israel and street protests in Balfour, Jerusalem.
Bellin )
WC Lyrics
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Strolling with a limp
Sagging hard
Mainly done by L.A street niggas
Bellin
Is not just a casual stroll
But a way of life
First you take the rag
Crease it
Place it in your back pocket
And bell
But remember
For all you square ass niggas
Rips to the left
Doggs to the right
Not for niggas in tight ass jeans and penny loafers
But highly recommended for nigaas sporting
Khakis, house shoes and locs
[Kokane]
Oh my God
Yeah, we back motherfucker
WC niia, niia, BAAM BAAM!
[WC]
Keep it crackin
I'm sick of all this bullshit yacking
Y'all done fucked around
and got the Dub reacting
Lo-lows, broughams
House shoes, or roams
Once again its on nigga
It's time to G on
When it comes to gangsta shit
Can't too many fuck with me
Hang with me
or ride to the highest level of ridetivity
One to the neck
Two to the neck
I'm sticking them
Leaving them scarred
Bitch niggas get rode of they yard
Hard
Get off that shit
You lost that shit
See how many streets
While you talk that shit
Fuck who Billboard hanging
And who take you banging and slanging
I'm the hardest nigga in this game
Famin
the only one remaining
It's time for confrontation
The only one that's gonna swing them thangs
Swinging with the Titanium flaming
With the gun safety on F'n
Fuck the whole world loc
I'm bellin
[Chorus]
[Kokane]
Yeah I got the remedy
To make you want to come and ride with me
You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must
Cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk
I'm a keep banging that gangsta ish And none of ya'll niggas can fuck with it
You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must
Cause this the way we bell form dawn to dusk
[WC]
Sick as they come
Sick as thay come
WC got that bomb shit
that'll numb your tongue
Fucking it up
in my dumb-da-da-dumbs
Not a Dump-da-da-dumb
Off that wet one
Chucking up the finger and thumb
Scrap it
Clack-clack it
And toss the liquor
Clip the barrel
And hang out the window
And get off on niggas
Snatch niggas, clap triggers
Leave on the back of the grass niggas
Fuck all you rapping ass niggas
I'm a thank em'
Let my nuts hang
And dick dangle
Come in with the shit that will make you break them ankles
'Cause I'm an all-season nigga
Leave yah leaking nigga
Thirsty gutter nigga
Use a first........ nigga
Disappear nigga
We gonna be here
Been shifting gears
And doing this shit for years
Off the liquor though
Really though
Fuck a video
I'm getting in these hoes
Nigga fuck what you yellin
I'm Bellin
[Chorus]
[Kokane]
If you see me saggin
Don't say nothing
It's just the way we bell
When you see these Chucks
You know I don't give a fuck
It's just the way we bell
[WC]
Roll them in
Wrote this song again...
Pull them out and let them glide
Hang them high
Put them hankies in the sky
Out of town niggas what you need
Hit me
Get with me
Get tuned in to the realist nigga in this city
And if you came to LA
You never reached out and touched us
Trust us
Then you must have been fucking with bustas
Hell yeah, I said it
I'm a hog in this shit
'Cause my before me was none of this walking shit
Keep it real
When I was skipping on Benzos and Navies
Ya'll was in tight ass pants with murphys in your khakis
Ducking
Now all of a sudden
Niggas start super crippin
So nigga taste these slugs
Tuckin
Nigga tuck in your chain and your tail in
And shut the fuck up and make way for these fellas
Nigga, I'm bellin
The song "Bellin" by WC is a celebration of the culture of "bellin," which is a way of life and movement for L.A street niggas. The term "bellin" refers to the way they walk, with a limp and sagging hard. It is not just a casual stroll but represents a way of life that demands respect and authenticity. The song begins with instructions on how to start "bellin" by taking a rag, creasing it, placing it in the back pocket and walking with a limp. The song then emphasizes that this way of life is not for everyone, particularly those who wear tight pants and penny loafers.
WC then asserts his dominance in the gangsta community, claiming to be the hardest nigga in the game. He boasts that he can ride to the highest level of ridetivity and leave bitch niggas scarred. The chorus proclaims the need to keep it crackin and bell from dawn to dusk, with Kokane providing the remedy to make the listener want to ride with him. WC then demonstrates his gangsta credentials by claiming to have that bomb shit that'll numb your tongue and by tossing liquor and chucking up the finger and thumb.
WC then warns those who might cross him to disappear, as he has been shifting gears and doing this shit for years. He proclaims that he's an all-season nigga who will leave you leaking and thirsty gutter nigga. He then explains that he doesn't care about videos and his focus is on getting in these hoes. The song ends with Kokane and WC proclaiming that if you see them sagging, it's just the way they bell, and if you see their Chucks, they don't give a fuck.
Line by Line Meaning
Strolling with a limp
Walking with a certain swagger
Sagging hard
Wearing baggy clothes with one's underwear revealed
Mainly done by L.A street niggas
Popular amongst gang members in Los Angeles
Is not just a casual stroll
It is a deliberate way of walking
But a way of life
Part of the gangster lifestyle
A movement
A trend or cultural phenomenon
First you take the rag
Begin by using a bandana or rag
Crease it
Fold it neatly
Place it in your back pocket
Position it in the rear pocket of your pants
And bell
Begin walking with a certain walk
But remember
Keep in mind
For all you square ass niggas
This is not for those who are outsiders to the culture
Rips to the left
If you wear your bandana to the left, it means you're affiliated with the Bloods
Doggs to the right
If you wear your bandana to the right, it means you're affiliated with the Crips
Not for niggas in tight ass jeans and penny loafers
This style is not for those who dress preppy or in skinny jeans
But highly recommended for nigaas sporting
But recommended for those who wear khakis, house shoes, and locs.
Yeah, we back motherfucker
The song is starting
Keep it crackin
Let's keep the energy up and the party going
I'm sick of all this bullshit yacking
I'm tired of all the talking and want some real action
Y'all done fucked around and got the Dub reacting
Now the music and party is really heating up and getting wild
Lo-lows, broughams
Classic lowriders, popular among gangsters
House shoes, or roams
Comfortable shoes often worn by gangsters
Once again its on nigga
It's time to get the party started again
It's time to G on
Time to get gangster
When it comes to gangsta shit
When it comes to being truly gangster
Can't too many fuck with me
There aren't many who can compete with me in this regard
Hang with me or ride to the highest level of ridetivity
Join me at the top level of gangster style
One to the neck, Two to the neck
A gangster gun motion of shooting someone twice in the neck
I'm sticking them, Leaving them scarred
I'm shooting to kill and leave a lasting impact
Bitch niggas get rode of they yard
Cowards and frauds will be run out of the gangster community
Hard
Taking this seriously
Get off that shit, You lost that shit
Stop pretending and face the reality that you're not really gangster
See how many streets, While you talk that shit
Try walking around some streets to prove your gangster instead of just talking about it
Fuck who Billboard hanging, And who take you banging and slanging
I don't care about someone's billboard success or who they claim to be in the gangster world
I'm the hardest nigga in this game
I'm the toughest gangster in the business
Famin the only one remaining
I've outlasted and out-toughed every competitor
It's time for confrontation
We need to get real and confront each other about who's really gangster
The only one that's gonna swing them thangs
I'm the only one who will fight to the death
Swinging with the Titanium flaming
Fighting with a gun (metaphorically)
With the gun safety on F'n
I'm always prepared to fight or shoot
Fuck the whole world loc
I don't care about anyone else's opinion, I'll do me
I'm bellin
I'm walking (with gangster swagger)
Yeah I got the remedy
I know how to handle this
To make you want to come and ride with me
I'm going to make you want to be a part of my gangster crew
You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must
I keep the party and gangster style going because it's necessary
Cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk
This style is how we carry ourselves all day, every day
Sick as they come
I'm one of the toughest and roughest there is
WC got that bomb shit that'll numb your tongue
My lyrics and style are explosive and will leave you speechless
Fucking it up in my dumb-da-da-dumbs
Messing with people who are less intelligent than me
Not a Dump-da-da-dumb Off that wet one
No longer high on drugs (marijuana)
Chucking up the finger and thumb
Flashing gang signs
Scrap it Clack-clack it And toss the liquor
Preparing a gun to fight and throwing away any alcohol (to focus)
Clip the barrel
Loading the gun
And hang out the window
Preparing to shoot from a car window
And get off on niggas
Finding pleasure in killing gang rivals
Snatch niggas, clap triggers
Kidnapping and shooting someone
Leave on the back of the grass niggas
Leaving the body in some grass area
Fuck all you rapping ass niggas
I don't have time for fake gangsters in the music industry
I'm a thank em' Let my nuts hang And dick dangle
I'm going to flex my masculinity and dominance
Come in with the shit that will make you break them ankles
I'm coming in hard and strong
Cause I'm an all-season nigga Leave yah leaking nigga
I'm a tough gangster at all times and will leave my enemies dead or dying
Thirsty gutter nigga
I come from the bottom of society
Use a first........ nigga
I am one of the first and most authentic gangsters
Disappear nigga
Get lost and stay away from the gangster life
We gonna be here Been shifting gears And doing this shit for years
We've been living and fighting as gangsters for years, and we're not going anywhere
Off the liquor though Really though
Being sober enough to fight and be a gangster
Fuck a video I'm getting in these hoes
I don't care about making rap videos, I'm focused on sex and women
Nigga fuck what you yellin I'm Bellin
I don't care about anyone else's opinion, I'm doing me and walking with gangster swagger
If you see me saggin Don't say nothing
Don't criticize me for how I choose to dress as a gangster
It's just the way we bell
This is just how we carry ourselves as gangsters
When you see these Chucks You know I don't give a fuck Roll them in
When you see me wearing Chuck Taylor shoes, you know I'm a hardcore gangster
Wrote this song again...
Repeating the same cycle of gangster behavior and actions
Pull them out and let them glide
Showing off one's guns by pulling them out and letting them be seen
Hang them high Put them hankies in the sky
Hanging the gang's colors or bandana high in the air
Out of town niggas what you need Hit me
Gangsters from other cities should come to me for guidance
Get with me Get tuned in to the realist nigga in this city
I'm the most authentic and real gangster in this city
And if you came to LA You never reached out and touched us
If you came to Los Angeles and never interacted with the gangsters here, you weren't really there
Trust us Then you must have been fucking with bustas
If you don't believe us, then you're probably hanging out with fake gangsters
Hell yeah, I said it
I'm confident and unapologetic about what I say
I'm a hog in this shit
I'm a top dog and respected in the gangster world
Cause my before me was none of this walking shit
I've been a gangster since before this entire movement started
Keep it real
Be honest and true to yourself
When I was skipping on Benzos and Navies Ya'll was in tight ass pants with murphys in your khakis
I was living a wild and crazy lifestyle while others were dressing preppy
Ducking Now all of a sudden Niggas start super crippin
Other gangsters were scared of me, but now everyone wants to be like me
So nigga taste these slugs Tuckin
You don't want to mess with me, I'll shoot you and tuck my gun in my pants afterwards
Nigga tuck in your chain and your tail in And shut the fuck up and make way for these fellas
Hide your jewelry and don't talk back to the real gangsters
Nigga, I'm bellin
I'm walking with gangster swagger, and that's all that matters
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: WILLIAM CALHOUN, GEORGE CLINTON, WILLIAM BOOTSY COLLINS, JERRY LONG, BRIAN WILSON
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
KingShakur
most underrated rap artist ever
Stanislav Idalgo
agree
capcity1982
This whole album is a classic
oliverrando
no not really only had some good songs but not all
bryant perez
This guy^^
Lee Feltham
great album. cud listen from intro to outro
adjLBC1981
this is what hip hop should sound like long live the WESTSIDE !!!
Bobby Elder Pass
Wc be really banging gangsta west coast shit.keep it cracking.
midget bean
Preach
destinee bolivar
this has a real west coast sound