• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• We Funk (the G Funk) - Dove Shack
• This Is The Shack - Dove Shack
• There'll Come A Day - Dove Shack
• Summertime in the LBC - Dove Shack
• Smoke Out - Dove Shack
• Rollin Wit A Gang - Dove Shack
• Ghetto Life - Dove Shack
• Freestyle - Dove Shack

[Featuring Y?N-Vee]
(Chorus)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
C Knight-
Well, can I expand my mind
like a rubber band, its me niggy Knight man
niggy Knight man, with the mic in hand
just come to G Funk your mind
The Dove Shack is one of a kind
so stay tuned to the platoon
the bombs I drop to clear the room
of wack MCs
because G Funk is just a substance of music that you need
so proceed, to pop it in yo tape deck
and I guarantee, when you listen to the fool named C
I'll make you say Woo! like Warren to the G
(Chorus)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
Bo Roc-
Now can I get an amen, like the corner street preacher
seat yourself down and peep the main feature
the B-O-R-O-C is ocean
out of control when I'm flowin, cuz I'm mind blowin
the D-O-V-E is so flossy so toss me
the herbal on sweet so I can rip
verbal skills like Jah
why would I walk away, walk away, when I can stay
in the G Funk (where rhythm is life)
where we funk (and life is rhythm)
musical melodies laid with no descrepancy
my card is spreadin like leprecy
(Chorus)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
2 Scoops-
Take a snip of the funk, created for the G's
strictly hip-hop, no wannabes
in front of me, we leave fools deliveries
sloppily, nuthin stoppin me
from playin scores like monopoly
so can we blaze G
it never seems to amaze me
(all y'all fools) crazy
if you think that you can hide from the aroma of the G Funk
Funk for the G's, please
these, that you couldn't touch us with a twenty foot pole
platinum is our goal, let Eastside roll
G is like Adam, Funk is like Eve
the G comes first but funk is what you need
(Chorus)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
We funk, cuz G-Funk blows my mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
Bo Roc-
We come to funk the globe
close your eyes and open your nose
G Funk is what you need
to put your funky hearts at ease
we funk, cuz G Funk blows my mind
you know that its one of a kind
can't you see, its the LBC
and it sounds so funky
so funky, so funky, so funky
Y?N-Vee: repeat 2X
We come to funk the globe
close your eyes and open your nose
G Funk is what you need

[Featuring Warren G]
G Child-
Mr. President, hey, this is the G Child
Spacekateers, I'm back baby yes I'm back
And Mr. President you're not chillin in the house baby
You're not chillin in the house
Ya know why? huh? huh? Should I tell ya?
You know why? Yeah.. cuz ya ya ya ya chillin in the shack beeyatch!
(Chorus) x2
This is the shack, this is how we act
Caps I peel, flex my steel
Its ya muthafuckin third letter of ya alphabet
put Knight at the individ
its a nigga you can't get with
funky styles, I be showin niggaz
I be blowin niggaz straight out they socks, because
The Dove Shack is comin more twisted than dredlocks
now plot on the shack if you wanna
but if you get caught slipping
we will be dippin
down your block
just to street sweep your spot, nigga
but you can still follow along, grab ahold of my nut sack
because I've got the doja
oh I haven't told ya much love to my nigga Warren
He's a G, hook me, now I'm gettin funky
I'm chillin with my feet up on the table in the shack
with my revolver, problem solver
waitin for a nigga to fuck with this
so I can let his ass know who he is
(Chorus) x2
This is the shack, this is how we act
Caps I peel, flex my steel
2 Scoops-
Its the nigga 2 Scoops, the Long Beach Eastsider
niggaz start to duck when I come cuz I'm a ridah
so I suggest you get the 411 on the shack
we peelin caps to the front, then we peel em back
approachin the wrong way, with no delay I blast your ass
draw for the gat but the Scoop is much faster
you can't miss me with that, step in my path
I let the AK ripper cut that ass in half
I dwells, I bells, in the LBC
the real menace to society
packin up alrighty
a flow, but watch the one I used to abuse this track
we in front of that ass and you still can't see the shack
so pack up your gear and run and hide
(and pass the coochie to the left hand side)
we comin like that, it ain't no love for no rat
I guess thats how we act when we chillin in the shack
(Chorus) x2
This is the shack, this is how we act
Caps I peel, flex my steel
As you enter into the zone called the G Funk (now relax)
here a lie a war with the west (Dove Shack)
kicks it is a know em
rip em will be torn
dip it as we flip it
wicked with the Warren G child
see styles, meanwhile freestyles have been rendered
I see the door of your mind, may I enter?
I knock and I promise I wont hurt you
the definition of G Funk is just something to like swerve
to something to smoke herb
to sunk we and we serve
get with the dope herb
take a tall kid beat the loccness
lessons will be taught before caught in the shuffle
flexin all the muscle, livin large is fuckin rustle
I'm Simmons, I'm Robin, like givin
I know you love this funky style
out this world, make your head twirl
hear the less, now play the squirrel as you earl on the track
who am I Bo Roc from The Dove Shack
(Chorus) x2
This is the shack, this is how we act
Caps I peel, flex my steel
Cuz you ain't in the house, cuz you's in the shack

Back in the days of old times, on the Eastside
Where the G's who ride, and here the rest play
You got to have you a phat knot
Or you would have not
Cuz so everyday I gets no play
Black is the color, color be like blood
place and location destination my hood set
whats up on that dove sack, can I get some love
we are sentimental of an Eastside thug
anyways anyways, as I sip on a beer
I do shed a tear oh its clear oh my dear
many have they hands up, cuz I got some ends
but game recognize game ain't no need to pretend
used to kick it at the shack on Delta the shelter
niggaz walkin by the spot like alka seltzer
plot plot, biz biz, no is no friends
now I got some doe doe, need you no more (what a relief it is)
many muthafuckaz wasn't down from the start
so what you know my first name is like Mark
do me, never, no matter the weather
if you come you best a have your shit together
(Chorus)
There'll come a day, that they'll say
ohh we made a mistake
There'll come a day, that they'll say
ohh we made a mistake
2 Scoops-
Every since we put it down
niggaz wanna come around
down to the shack
since we aren't fuckin wack
but they best a back up and get back in the cut
cuz when I think back to the days, they didn't give a fuck
now niggaz wanna come around and clown in my face
but lookin over yesteryear, they wasn't in the place that I was in
now I bent them corners in my Cutlass
may be a bucket, but fuck it
I'm still on top, and I'm a drop your ass if I have to
gat ya, splat ya up against the wall
small or tall I'm gonna fade you all
niggaz dont know about the muthafuckin Scoop with the 8-ball
in my clutch but I just fuck up shit
everywhere that I go because the Dove Shack click
is gettin wrecked nigga ya best watch out for the tech
cuz I'm a lets it go and rip off your fuckin neck
(Chorus)
There'll come a day, that they'll say
ohh we made a mistake
There'll come a day, that they'll say
ohh we made a mistake
Hey yo whats up homey Knight?
Funny, funny, funny style ass niggaz
wanna kick it with the Knight but I squeeze the trigger
(boom boom) why? because I check you busta niggaz
niggaz, they wanna come around
now that I made it, niggaz hate it
but they can't fade it
jealousy, dwells in the mind
but my time is still 9-4
as I display rhymes like this
MCs I diss, cuz I cut ups upon the track
MCs they come one and all and all in one
but you see niggy Knight man's definitely got the gun (revolver)
but now you wanna bust raps with me
clock snaps with me, and adapts with me
but I ain't havin it, I'm rollin with my nigga Scoop and Bo
and shit we got the flow and here we fuckin go
so, niggaz best a recognize this fuckin crew called the Dove Shack
as you see skills we never lack
(Chorus: repeat 3X)
There'll come a day, that they'll say
ohh we made a mistake
There'll come a day, that they'll say

Featuring Arnita Porter Of YN-Vee]
Intro:
[C Knight]
Yeah, This is C Knight fom the Dove Shack
Gettin those here out
kickin it at King's Park wit all the homies
Heh, and you know what I'm sayin
So why don't you uh check out my homie Bo to the Roc
Verse One:
[Bo Roc]
I ride wit the
I slide wit the
Loccs and doggs from the LBC
All of the hoes wanna kick it wit me
Cuz I run wit Warren G
Braid your weaves bustaz and G's
Water balloon fighters
Low riders, and east siders (east siders)
All come around (come around)
To hear the Dove Shack G Funk sound
All come around (come around)
To kick it in my town
Yeah
Chorus:
Let me hear you say oohhhhh ahhhhh
Summertime in The LBC
Oohhhhh ahhhhh
Summertime in The LBC
Verse Two:
[Arnita Porter]
Now me and my girls are deep
In a '94 Wrangler jeep
Flow so long thru Long Beach
Daisy Dukes gets props
Hair and nails fresh from the shop
And we're at the bombest spot
Called the shackkk
Verse Three:
[2 Scoop]
Three months of pleasure
How can I measure
The relaxation
All the fun I'm facin
My homies got green
That's them
For show 'do
Hit the sto' 'do
So I can get a 40
My lil' cousin rushin to the park too much
Standin in line tah get a free lunch
Why do we do what we do when we do what we do
Hangin out late wit no curfew
-Chorus-
Verse Four:
[C Knight]
Damn, it's hot than a mutha
I'm smuthareen ribs wit barbacue sauce
Fools get tossed if they reach across my barbacue grill
So continue tah chill
At King's park in the LBC
That's where ya'll find me
Hangin wit my homies and my friends
We got the coke in hand
We got Da Five Footaz and the Twinz
We got Warren G and the D-O-G
All come around
Tah hear the Dove Shack G Funk sound

[2 Scoops]
High life
nigga I thought you knew
so roll up the bud and dont forget about the brew
we havin a smoke out in the back of the MC
but lets do this kinda fast
hit that muthafucka bout two times and pass it
to the left hand side
on top of the clouds lookin over the mad ass Eastside
which is home, to this Dove Shack
and buddha pack, and doja sack, and the cloudy cat, I'm mackin
and we rollin through the hood with the humps and the rumps
japanese eyes, describes the effects of the blunt
they rollin sack after sack its gettin ridiculous
I'm twisted so much, my name should be licorice
ticklish describes the senses
mind's on blank, so fuck the reminiscese about the past
ship that shit to the front
paraphenilia, stand here from zig zags to buddha pipes to blunts
chumps, ain't allowed in the ride
sometimes proper bitches gotta wait outside
a white tint, and imprinted from the indo
AC, is blowin on my way to the studio
you ain't gotta be no thug, to love
that upliftin feelin connected to the bud
that you can purchase in these wild city streets
but if you got somethin on it, join the smoke out in my backseat
[Chorus]
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
I dont mind if I take a toke or two
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
pass it on, pass it on
[C Knight]
Yeah, pass it to me C
suck one, suck two, now I'm feelin high as you
so roll up the windows tight
because I might roll up a whole half
I want the contact from the dove shack
oh I haven't told ya, no need for the zig zags
pass me the blunt and split it
hit it now admit it
you as high as fuck
your eyes are closin up
now tell me whats up, is it the bomb
as the atmosphere swells up with smoke
and remember, two hits and pass
and I'm watchin yo ass
so you wont take more than you supposed to
headin to Cerritos
to get the blunt thats crunchy like Doritos
speakin of Doritos
I supposed to stop at 19 store in and out
and here we go, down Atlantic don't panic
I know the doja got you tweakin in the back seat
so meet me half way across the seat
and pass it back to me
and light up another one B-L-O-U-N-T fool
[Chorus]
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
I dont mind if I take a toke or two
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
pass it on, pass it on
[Bo Roc]
okay, who got the Zig Zags aka rollin papers
twisted on these, twisted enough gain on enough caper
for some ends and some skills whichever comes first
or better yet get smoked out until my lungs burst
with the flowed up AC low chronic flowin
Summertime in the LBC through the 12th a blowin
I got that bud (what?)
I give them love (what?)
the fat ass dove (yeah)
you thought that cool (oooh)
the fattest doja dimes one has eva seen
and nigga sucks for all you broke ass indo fiends
in them 50-packs for them nasty ass blunts
I do smoke grass but I dont smoke no ones tree stump
so pass me the white pack, the orange or even blue
matter a fact them newspapers over there will do
and as we slide, four deep to the Eastside
a clouds of smoke fill the inside of my ride why
[Chorus]
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
I dont mind if I take a toke or two
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
they havin a smoke out in my backseat
pass it on, pass it on
[Montell Jordan]
yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do
I dont mind if I take a toke or two
yo nigga the bud like we used to do
yo pass it on, pass it on
got just brought it out
got just twist it out
with that lighter
back in the old days

[Bo Roc chorus]
and I'm rollin wit a gang
and I'm rollin wit a gang
yes, I'm rollin wit a gang
rollin wit a gang
[C Knight]
the D-O-V-E pro shack is in the house wit an attitude like rudish
now watch me do this
funky style on this track when I bring this gangsta shit
it is me, the kniggy Knight thunda biter
funky styles that I writa
no need for a typewrita
so understand that I'm dwellin in the shack
on a Long Beach lack
with my three five seven jack fully strapped on my hips
so don't trip but if you choose to
train tracks around your eyes from who
me, the C-K-N-I-G-H-T down wit me niggaz
so watch we get props like water melon
smokin on niggaz ass tellin while I'm bellin
down the street like a shack nigga
becuz I figga
if I stand tall and you hold a big gun wit me
and be a dub you see
niggaz would respect this
cuz they couldn't check this, negro
with a flat top afro
but under a dove shack cap though
but I'm gone headin back to the shack
nigga, haha, and I'mma leave it like that
[Bo Roc]
and I'm rollin, rollin, rollin on
[2 Scoops]
now since I'm rollin wit a gang
and I hand in the L-B-C
that's where you findin me droppin the T-N-T
on every block know it stop now wit me
cuz I'm the nigga that they call the S-C two O's and a P
and I'm wicked, really really wicked
and I like stick it, and I like kick it
at the dove shack in the front niggaz got the blunts
in my mouth fools in the house
from the north to the south
cuz that nigga that they call the Scoopa
the troopa, that nigga that shoot ya
run through ya, like I never knew ya
ain't nuttin to ya, this nigga Scoop will do ya
who gives a fuck, not them niggaz with big nuts
they got my front, they got my back, they got my middle
prolly catch me in my M-C on wheelo
sittin on some D'z ready to make the motherfuckers bark
cuz shit get crazy at dark when the shit's on spark
[Bo Roc chorus]
and I'm rollin wit a gang
and I'm rollin wit a gang
yes, I'm rollin wit a gang
rollin wit a gang
[Bo Roc]
now everybody bob your head to that gangsta swang
swiggity swang where we hang where we bang
in the side of the city by the sea
simply known as Long Beach
as I creep creep crawl to the back dark alleys
comin straight from the city Long Beach, Cali
death rate high efidence low
this is the Bo Roc gangsta from the ghetto
therefore I really don't give a mad middle finger
the funky rap singer, that chronic high linger
original young gangsta, yes I roll with a gang
dividends be on large, cuz I do chronic slang
the microphone all the way across the room
damn, this shit's the bomb, boom
as we fly like some dubz
much love from the dove from the dove shack
and I'mma leave it like that
[Bo Roc chorus]
and I'm rollin wit a gang
and I'm rollin wit a gang
yes, I'm rollin wit a gang
rollin wit a gang

[chorus x2]
how do I survive each day
livin ghetto life
twist me up a fat ass J
and livin indo high
[C Knight]
can I keep my freedom
at least give me that
for any other come I had to use a fuckin strap
to get what I want in the ghetto
and please, gutter for the drive-by
sucka motherfuckers fly by
but why try, to test this three five seven
I know you wouldn't have catch me and my homies chillin in front of the shack
see, but I'z be the motherfuckin mack
tryna check a stack
I gots a gap to watch my back
and since I'm crazy
that just mean no niggaz won't be fade me
commin from a wicked city
Long Beach, where everything gets shitty (you know it)
and ain't that a pity
if you down on your luck
nobody's gon give a fuck
that's why I'mma always bring my ghetto life, my ghetto thing, my ghetto swing
if it's lit take a hit and it's on
[chorus x2]
how do I survive each day
livin ghetto life
twist me up a fat ass J
and livin indo high
[Bo Roc]
life in the ghetto
far from little China
it's a place where the police is always down to find ya
cuz everybody in the momma snitches
brothers and niggaz, and sisters that's called bitches
damn! the same people that holler out "peace, brotha"
will try to catch with the draws so they can fuck ya
black folks in the ghetto straight fuckin up
and the whites on the outside bustin up
time to bust a cap in the chevrelo
whether you'z a nigga, a nigga, a negro
if you're not a sollution you'z a problem
nine double one ain't be the only way to solve 'em
cuz it's oughter to cheese them crackers
first you pimps gotta work with the jackers
and both of y'all must work with the gangs and dope-dealers
cuz they'z the main motherfuckers killers
untill then the ounces from the white devil
and what's left for the blacks
life in the ghetto (in the ghetto)
if it's lit take a hit and it's on
[2 Scoops]
now all through high school I relied on drug-smugglin
cuz I was broke, a nigga was straight strugglin
not knowin where my next dollars comin from
but I got a gun there's the double up I'mma jack one
how I'mma let the fool be up when I'm on the bottom
anytime you broke a lot of friends you ain't got 'em
to be a young man you got to be ready
cuz in my house there was no fuckin daddy
in the home, I roam with the homies from the block
experiencing, puberty, clockin do' and passin glocks
I remember at the party the ho's didn't like me
cuz when the party was over I rolled out on my Nike's
when times get rough and tough
I'm gon grab that bud and take a superpuff
indo high, I replied on the bud for the pain
and stayin leveled to the ground and true to the game
you can't jump on my escalator if you ain't need it
I'd rather pull a lick and stay weeded
?? into the alley
smooth but fast now I'm headed to the shack
to count yo cash
if it's lit take a hit and it's on
[C] and it's on
[B] and it's on
[2] and it's on
[C] and it's on
[B] and it's on
[2] and it's on
[all] and it's on!
[chorus x4]
how do I survive each day
livin ghetto life
twist me up a fat ass J

Yeah, my mind get complex like sex
Nigga Scoop is on the microphone and I gets wrecked
Can I wreck this, from Long Beach to Texas
I be rollin through the hood in a Lexus (is that what you do)
Perfection is the way that I gets really wicked
Dove Shack in the house muthafucka come to kick it
Stick it, pick it up a little bit
I have some dope on my mind and I got rid of it
Watch out now
Here I come, here I come as I step up to the microphone
Snappin suckers like a chicken bone
Long Beach be my home and the chrome that I pack
I used to chill on the West Side at The Dove Shack
On Delta, helter skelter, have you ever felt a
Nigga run through your ass like Alka Seltzer
Or ex lax, never lax on my skills
Packs my steel
So, you gets mashed like potatoes
You can't fade those
Muthafuckaz from the shack
With the big guns like that
So back the fuck up
As we act the fuck up
Lettin you niggaz know
Straight whats goin down so
Niggaz I clown
I surround you with the gang rollin
Black and gold afforded
Niggaz I'm straight strollin
To equips like the see I never slip
Because I'm doper, doper, see I'm straight broke ya
Is that what you is?
'Cause I handle my biz
And its regularly
Niggaz can't get with me
'Cause I was simply, ass on the curb
As I swerve in my Cutlass
Might be a bucket, I got a dick suck it
Really quick bitch and get yo ass on your way
S to the C double O-P with the shack dont play
Delay, no way like a plane comin through
Dove Shack's in the house droppin VooDoo
See when I grab the microphone MCs I be breakin em off
I leave em lost, excuse me I have to cough
Ah, back again when I bend like a rainbow
This ain't no game hoe, I show no shame
When it come to rippin the track
In fact, its the shack
Right up in your face
Get a little taste of the bass
Like a ace, a little spade
When I'm laid parlay, parlay
When I come spittin lyrics with no delay
Its this nigga thats full of mystery
I leave your ass in history
If you fuckin wit me, pissin me off
I toss you, a fuckin cross the room
Sweet niggaz I bring fuckin crews, and fools doom
Sit, I drops bombs here and there, everywhere I go
See I grabs the microphone like this and straight catch the flow
Flows, I shows, no love for them hoes
And, I got my pocket on fat to the store I go
You best a watch out
You best a watch out for the automatic
We got skills that be flippin like a acrobatic
Magic it gets 'cause VooDoo isn't in me
Can't you send me ass to the G Funk Era
Double dare a nigga to step
Without a gat kept in a safe place
His ass will get erased
Like an eraser, mace and shit, that I be like droppin
Never stoppin, so wont you come and rob him
In other words, you get served, with that dope shit
When I come with that muthafuckin shit
That leave you hung by the rope
By top, got that funky funky fuckin funkin fuckin style
And I'll, peel the muthafuckin on the real
Ice boy steel
Nerve is a muthafuckin blurp when I swerve
To the curb I'm tweakin off herb
When a muthafucka count my spread they shit I serve
Like a waiter, and get grey later
On the car fader, I hate a perpetraitor
Aid up beat up beat up need a muthafuckin killa
So, menace to murder
Tactic skills like this I'll serve ya
Bring yo ass on, pack up the crew
Step to the niggaz thats always sportin blue
True to what I does
Hit the weed to catch the buzz
Was I there, I dont know
Still feelin fly so
Please dont try
You might die where you standin
Loaded, I'm landin to the chin
So please dont pretend
As my freestyle run free like a nigga gettin out the pen
Cheat you like a rainbow muthafucka den I'm bout to bend
Your whole structure, you can't fuck with my bustin
Niggaz I be rushin, always kickin up dust and
I'm never lackin on them skills, and my mind is on swo
Nigga, I roll, and I like to hold, 50's in my pocket
That eye I will sock it, blastin to all the spots just like a rocket
Function function, whats yo function
When I'm rollin on a busta I'm straight dumpin
Dont need no muthafuckin car for a drive-by
Never will I fly by, might as well I'm high sigh
Ahh, thats what I do when I'm like strollin, rollin
That be my game when I hang, I bang, and slang
Muthafuckin cabby, a pimp daddy dont need no caddy
To play no playa, playa hata I cannot fade ya
Shit, we got it funky than a muthafucka in here
You know what I'm sayin, and shit
Its like stankin and shit
Shits just stankin all up in this muthafucka
Its what I do best, please dont test
Or you might find a Smith and Wess, god bless