[Intro- Fabolous and Cop]
[Cop:] Alright there ah buddy license and registration
[Fab:] Uh officer is there a problem man whats going on?
[Cop:] Yeah, I had a report of a UFO
[Fab:] whats that?
[Cop:] An unidentified Ferrari looking object flying by me on the highway
[Cop:] you know how fast you were going?
[Fab:] nah not at all man
[Cop:] you must have been going pretty damn fast because my radar is over there smoking buddy
[Cop:] keep your hands where I can fucking see 'em too
[Cop:] I heard about you in the paper, I know you got the toaster strudel [mumbles]
[Cop:] yeah I need some backup over here I've got two rap singers
[Fabolous]
I wonder briefly
Could it be there's no roof above me
or the 22's underneath me
Thats keepin them sirens flashin on my ass
Should I get to pumpin the brakes or mashin on the gas?
I'm naturally harassed
And I feel like I'm getting punked... but I don't see Ashton in the grass
Nor is there a camera stashed into the dash
It's a guy in a uniform and a passion that he has
For flashin wit his badge
And shining light in my face
Plus he keep his right hand right by his waist
The wrong move will get a gun right in my face
And they fighting for my life... I'm fighting the case
And I ain't trying to be the story they twist in the press
Like: the young man resisted arrest
Then he started reaching for something that looks like a pistol I guess
So I pulled on a nigga I mean I pulled on the trigger...figures
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
I go around the corner what do I see?
Po Po's followin me
Askin for my ID whos car I'm driving
Po Po's botherin me
Got me in a lineup, got my hands in cuffs
They don't wanna set me free
Trying to bring me down, when they come around
Po Po's fuckin with me
[Cain]
Awe shit the jakes are fucking with me again
They hate to see me rich, they'd rather see me stuck in the pen
Everytime they walk or pull up beside me
Flash lights in my face askin for my registration and ID
I don't know the reason for the harassment
And the questions they askin
Or the ice grills they get when I'm passin
Or maybe its my fault
Cause I be out all times at night
Doin shit I know I shouldn't plus I don't be ridin right
Smokin' lye.. no stash box for me to put the skit
Two warrants, no license and I ain't got insurance yet
I keep a hammer close because foes wanna stick me up
But keep my movement swift because Po's wanna frisk me up
Since '94 I've been told on by 50 descriptions
And in 10 years not once did they get a conviction
These pigs shouldn't provoke a rider
I'm so tired, they got one more time to fuck wit me before I open fire
[Nate Dogg]
ones for the money and twos for the show
three must be for the motherfuckin po po'
I've seen ghetto kings fall to the floor
cause they can't see ask (?)
(still some of y'all creepin with the Po Po's
Sleepin wit the Po Po's
Some of y'all walking wit the Po Po's
I ain't fuckin with the Po Po's)
[Fabolous]
BITCH!
They gon' have to put my back on the cement
Before I'm in the back with my knee bent
On my way back to the precinct
I'm back in the G-bent
Black wit the pre-tint
Vanilla aroma to cover the back with the tree scent
The way I ride I know I'm in for a case
But the coupe do 200 so they in for a chase
When it comes to lawyers I got the man Puff uses
Thats why you never seen my wrists with handcuff bruises
I got them hollow tips.. to stick up in the AR's
Detectors in the dash.. to pick up on the radar
Stash box in it when I purchased the vehicle
So I don't have a problem wit you searching the vehicle
They probably want to scoop an arrest
I try to throw shots but its cool, I got a coupe like a vest
And 'em troopers will just feel stupid I guess
The slugs will bounce off like they hittin superman's chest.. nigga
[Hook]
[Fab:] Shit man a nigga ain't even do shit awe shit here comes this dude right now
[Cop:] Alright buddy unfortunately you came back straight, you and your buddy
Scain Scholar get the fuck outta here I don't wanna see you guys around here again alright
[Cop:] Look take it from Larry lock the rapper, get the fuck outta here
I don't wanna see you around here again. and by the way
I need an autograph for my kids they love you eh?
These days, you gotta be strapped
I'm already knowin ain't nobody got my back
these days you gotta be down
who said it was easy claiming Dogg Pound
I believe I got good skills
we been makin music since we were kids
thats all I wanna do, for life
keepin it real until the day I die
obstacles get in my way
continue to mash and dont forget to pray
I keep my hand on my steel
because I love my life and I always will
whatever people say to me
I take it in stride I'm thinkin negro please
if you really dont know me
then you best back up, I suggest strongly
they started this DPG
until the day I D-I-E
for my L-I-F and E
no matter where I look thats all I see
and I know...
Many niggaz cling to me
I think its because they see me on BET
cuz everybody knows my name
all the police think I'm serving cane
jealous niggaz call us out
but I dont worry long as I hear their mouths
if ever they decide to kill
you better be prepared because I know I will
I think I can guarantee
you dont wanna be standin next to me
before my final curtain call
I forsake save hen and wont be long
so if we bump hits in the streets
or even at some party
you niggaz really can't see me
my request is that you stop trying
before I let go...
Everyday, the 45 stays I'm jackin for whoever
I bustin takin now bowin down never
gotta watch my back for these coppers
as well as these niggaz that I kick it with
they stick you faster than these bitches will
since I'm pimpin everybody wants my riches
and I can't keep the Don from buying weed actin everytime
I smoke constantly and can't flinch me
from commitin the murders so I chill and puff the herb
who gots my back nobody
little John Gotti's layin niggaz down at the homey's party
all be goin crazy I guess we are bein who we are
really say the nigga gotta be a star
I gots to get mine and if I blast then its my destiny
if I die then it was meant to be intentionally
worry stressin I'm guessin no confession
When the cats, awake
the mice will play
thats what the people say
all I know is doggs play anyways
cuz I play everyday
you do it too dont lie
soon as you're out my site
I seen you creepin by
while I was creepin mine
while I was checkin out
I saw you checkin in
I shoulda knocked you out
but I was with your friend
x2
Because I got a girl, dont mean we can't talk
Because I got a girl, dont mean I wont break you off
x4
(Come On) Come on girl let me heed it
(Come on) Meet me at the deli thats if you're weeded
Back in the days I used to like bitches
but I tell you nowadays bitches ain't shit
and if you wonder why I say this
I've had a few bitches and bitches think they slick
runnin around, playin all my niggaz
trying to split a brother from his grip
got all these bustaz watchin me
but I tell you right now hoe, I dont slip
I'd like to give a shout out to my favorite girl
but I wont you know why, because she's a trick
and if I give a shout out to a sneaky bitch
I got to give a shout to the nigga she's sneakin with
(and all my homeys say)
(Chorus x4)
Because I got a girl, dont mean we can't talk
(come on girl let me heed it)
because I got a girl, dont mean I wont break you off
(meet me at the deli thats if you're weeded)
(x4)
come on girl let me heed it
meet me at the deli thats if you're weeded
Cuz I have never met a girl
that I love in the whole wide world
People where are you going
People where are you going
Everybody wants to play the game
But nobody wants to lose
I see my people die everyday
That's why I sing the blues
Now tell me who wants to roll with me
Take a look at my world
I see some problems
Maybe you can help me solve them
Turn boys to men
And make women from girls
I see my loved ones turning to drugs
Almost everyday I lose another one
Where are you going I ask you one and all
Anyone can answer
I betcha' they dont know
People where are you going
People where are you going
What if I could save my nation
What if I could save my friends
If I had the whole worlds attention
What if people were really listening
I would tell them that I'm no good without them
I would tell them together we can stand
Another message to brothers, colors bother
I'd introduce them to the hardest man in town
Somebody thell me please
People where are you going
People where are you going
Where are you going I ask you one and all
Anyone can answer
I betcha' they dont know
People where are you going
Just in case you didn't know, I blow (I blow)
constantly for dough
I'm sittin next to my heat (my heat)
Fuck peace, as I listen to the beat
We came to rock your body, ding ding dong
We came to rock your body, all night long
We came to rock your body, ding ding dong
We came to rock your body, all night long
Way back in the days when the hottest thang was Jherri curls
When you could always spot a gangsta
by the way his hair out grew his girl's
There lived a little boy who wore khakis everyday
He never would be broke he swore, always to get paid
Up jump the boogie the bang the bang boogie
Got them same ol' gangsta ways
Up jump the boogie the bang the bang boogie
And I ain't the one to get played
Who's playin games man I really hope you burn
Who's playin games when I'm gonna get my turn
Who's playin games I don't wanna be left out
(Chorus)
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
(Verse 1)
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
That the pace is never stalling
Even if the sky is falling
I'll never be afraid
As long as I keep my faith
Even if I am still crawling
Won't be mad 'cause some are balling
But man without the trust, without the loyalty
When you watch your dog just starving
Don't get mad when they start barkin'
Here's a suggestion man
Why don't we just wash our hands
'Cause I'm peepin' other pastures
I think it's time I'm my own master.
(Chorus)
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
(Verse 2)
Long ago I told my homie
Some people are so damn phony
Sure as the wind blows
They'll try to take your dough
On and on man they just keep comin'
'Til I'm dead man I'm never runnin'
Fear I just don't know
If it's your time you gotta' go
But what about the trust what about the loyalty
When the have no respect for you
It's fuck 'em or call your lawyer
Here's a suggestion man
Why don't' we just wash our hands
'Cause I'm peepin' other pastures
I think it's time I'm my own master.
(Chorus)
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
(Bridge)
Here's to my family
Here's to the ones I really love
Here's to the inmates
And that's who made Death Row #1
Here's to the foundation
And that's where, where it started from
Here's to real freedom
They tell me makin' music's fun
When you got no shackles on your feet
(Chorus)
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
I got love
(Yeah for all y'all unaware)
(Kurupt!)Fab-u-lous
(Smash through, do whatcha do, and whatcha want to)
Gang-sta Nate
(Nate Dogg, remix with Bink)
(Doin what we wanna...)
Young Got-ti
Ok, that's right, Ghetto! (F-A-B)
With the D-O double G, three fo' bubblies
Three fo dubs and trees
Chinky eyes, B-Low double G's
Hit three fo' clubs and breeze
The tree flow double trees
Don't speak, the deez host publicly
Dee low rubber knees, ski-o's double D's
Don't know what these broads trouble grief
For these roll double V's, please no slugs to squeeze
(F-A-B) Told you I'm a rider, but you can thank the green
For the gangsta lean, when I roll through in a rider
You lookin at a "coast to coast G"
I got love, but I still stash the toaster closely
We bailin on police rides, cuz Nate
Got some sticky so strong you could smell it on the Eastside
Please believe it, believe it please
You gon' see arms come out, like sleeveless T's
I got love
I got love for, my homies who be rollin with me
Play no games
Play no games cuz, ain't nobody playin with me
I got love
I got love for, my niggaz on my family tree
Down with the ghetto, down for whatever
If you was down before then you still gon' be down with me
Format ya doormat
Stomp and stampede on emcees like doormats (Yeah)
Contriceptic, unload and get swallowed like anestheptic
Step up and accept it
You wanna see the shells shift
Wiggle ya torso or make ya bottom or ya hips slip
like a slick disc and twist
Buster boy Bobby, sockin all y'all is a hobby
Got 'em loungin in the lobby
Automatic tacts automatically cause tragedies and catastrophies
Suckers! (I got love)
And all the homies round up, throw the pound up
Kurupt out to show y'all how to strut like what (I got love)
Pros - they adore me, I keep all pros lookin for me
Alive to tell this story, and I
And who am I, be the agostra Gotti
Sinatra sloss sling, soldiers
Cap-tain Save
Captain Save A, Hooker cuz she hangin on me
She can't hang
She can't hang cuz, I ain't lookin for a wifey
Just in-case
Just incase I, better take a weapon with me
When these hoes
When these hoes get clever, down for whatever
If she stress me some more
I'll leave the heffer down in the street
(I got love) For chucktailors and Converse
C'mere let's con-verse, I mean where you heard those words first
(I got blunts) .. My niggaz put in hard work
Twenty four hours and packs go like front work
(I got love) Crips and Bloods, chick who'll split'cha mugs
Same bitches that strip for bucks
(Got no love) For half these dudes spittin
Other half don't live it see.. I talk about it bitch
(I got slugs) Play Brutus, Popeye your ass, reach for my spinach
You see how I'm eatin contenders
(I'm grown up) Y'all children, I'm more original
more lyrical, plus dogg..
(I got hugs) For fans wavin they hands, repeatin my sentence
My times now, eat when I'm finished
(As for y'all) You?? You oppose no threat
Got your chick hollering B.R.E.T.T.!
I got love
I got game cuz, the game was given to me
Say my name
Say my name cuz, ain't nobody tighter than me
Give it up
Give it up if, you like the way I'm rockin this beat
I don't know
Know nothin better, chasin my cheddar
G is for the gang of money I make
F is for the gang of fools I break
U is for the undisputed champ
N is 'cause you never gonna get the mic back
K is for the niggaz that I knock on they back
Damn is feels good to see Long Beach on the map
Till the day I'm dead I'm gonna keep that shit real
Now you niggaz know G-Funk's for real
To those people who don't believe in G-funk
Tried to take my style and make a quik buck
here's a message to one and all
Your pass is revoked
Now I'm havin' a ball
Any questions come and see me
the king of G-Funk the one and only
Congratulations you sound like Nate
You took my old hook
And got me paid
Some people are nothin' but clones
Some people have styles of their owm
Some people are copycats
These people can't get the mic back
Can you feel me one-hitter quitters
You can't copy me - I'm one in a million
Call any expert and you can ask him
Copy machines can't copy platinum
When you feel like some cavy G-Funk
You need some music to bumb in your trunk
I got a baseline, a gangsta tune
Nate Dizzle, Fred Rizzle
Put the pieces to the Pizzle!
All the ladies who like sex like I do
Come up to my room
I'm gon' give it to you
All my homies who make chips like I do
This ones for you
Ditty Dum, Ditty Doo
Yeah, got the freak on it
Freak, freak on it
Yeah, I speak on it
Last week on it, Snoop D-O-double-G
I'm on the mic, doggone it, you want it
Here we go again, bout to flow again
Take you out, cuz I'm bout to bust a hoe again
Got the flow again, throw it in
Mix it, cook it, gumbo, jumbo
It just dont quit, get them chips
Mac that bitch, keep it on the under
Make 'em wonder, do it wit no blunder
Snoop D-O-double-G gets the job done
No matter what they say about me
They doubt me, they cant fuck with the
D-0-double, yes indeed thats I
The fizzi, I do it till the day I dizie!
We keep this popping
Still hit droppin
Comin strong just as long
as the beat knockin
Lookin at the clock wont do no good now
Everybody party cuz we out of the hood now
Fred Red, hick, Goldie on the 2-way
Tell me whats crackin
And see what Snoop say
The coupe lay boomin in the parkin lot
And I'm pullin dime pieces off of the top
Eshine, Evine, Candy Pam
Maisha, Tisha, Sandra, Ann
So mans call for alchohol
Close the door, we dogghouse deep
And we rollin hard
All through the night
Better hit it all day
Every girl in the car
Gonna get it same way
You say you wanna turn me on
Well you did, lets play
You wanna share it wit a friend
Just admit it, 3-way
Ooh, 3-way, on the freeway
The G way, fuck what he say
Do I like it? (Yes)
Do I mean it? (No)
Let me hook this double thing up
real quick, "ILUVIT"
Pussy always make my day flows move
If I dont get me done
I have a fucked up attitude
Back off a jack off, we far
from playin games
We some pimps, pardon bitch
No need to explain
Now look at little mama right there
She strain, suck dick and she dont even care
Man, I'm all about breaking these hoes
Shaking these hoes, make a trick
take off here clothes
Shoot it in her nose
Money fingling, and jingling toes
Me and peep game, "I Got Pros"
Cunt love cock, and cock love cunt
I be feeling like its sex in my blunt
Hey Casey! Where Tracy at?
She said "Daddy she in the front washin up the 'lac"
Jumped in my shit, hit the switch, start smashin
Headed to another spot to fuck some more asses
All my niggas like doin the damn thing
Happy beat it up like my nigga Pootietang
Hell yeah, I love sex
Because after I'm done I'm like "NEXT!"
With my dick on hard, church to them hoes
That be fuckin superstars!
Dum ditty dum da dum
Ditty dum ditty dum
Dum ditty dum da dum
Ditty dum ditty dum
Dum ditty dum da dum
Ditty dum ditty dum
Ditty Dum Ditty Doo
Say it, Say it
Say it brothers
Say it, say it brothers
Wessyde!
Ditty Dum Ditty Doo
Say it bubba
Yeah, yeah yeah
Nate Dizzle, Fred Rizzle
I'll bring the bag of weed
You can bring the bottle of wine
Call me whenever, we can get together
And have us a real good time
Its still morning
I'm still yawning
outside my window
someone's calling
her name was Micky
habits freaky
she liked to do me
her and her homeys
did I mention
that I'm balling
rollin on gold ones
thats right, crawling
thats why she's jocking
early this morning
I'm feeling under the weather
I'll soon be feeling better
dont forget the paper this time
(Somebody's calling)
I'll bring the bag of weed
(outside my window)
You can bring the bottle of wine
(somebody's calling)
Call me whenever, we can get together
(outside my window)
And have us a real good time
Call me whenever, but never ever after 10
cuz I got to be at home with my bitch and my kids
I hit the skin flip the twin lips of love apart
get to diggin in ya ligaments then bust ya heart
cuz from the start, soon as we sparked the bag I brought
I seen you chokin through the smoke noticed your titties was taut
you caught, up in the game that I came to spit
I cracked the hennessey and entered DP gangsta shit
you wanna get with this, or is you in to twist
the game up and make me cum just to say you came up
and gained what another strike on your rap
when you coulda kept your mouth shut and right on the step
with the program knowin damn well you wrong girl
cuz I shook you and took two of your homegirls
you played yourselves so I had to leave
baby shoulda just chilled off this bag of weed
(Somebody's calling)
I'll bring the bag of weed
(outside my window)
You can bring the bottle of wine
(somebody's calling)
Call me whenever, we can get together
(outside my window)
And have us a real good time
I can bring the fat ass bag of weed
I just now left the spot
you can bring the cold ass bottle of wine
and make that your first spot
(Somebody's calling)
I'll bring the bag of weed
(outside my window)
You can bring the bottle of wine
(somebody's calling)
Call me whenever, we can get together
(outside my window)
[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Nate Dogg)]
(La-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, what's the deal, nigga?
Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that
Trynna get our head rights, get this money right
You know what I'm sayin', you know how it go
Just another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, yo
[Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin' down
Friday night, midnight, Atlantic City
Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they ring off
Lock the doors, that's when Ghost just g'd off
Cigars, paisley robes
Four bitches guardin' me safely as we walk to the window
The cashier was scared, she asked for my info
The manager arrived with two guards, that's an insult
That's the cause, just because
We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't Play-doh dough
And your horoscope read, you gon' slay those lows
We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, rockin' the show
Special guest: Starks / Mark Ronson
First five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and in
All he did was plug me in, I got the chargin'
Got they bras and ran through they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
[Chorus 2X: Nate Dogg]
Oooooh weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
[Nate Dogg]
When I step into the party, all the ladies wanna know
I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost
I can tell you what they say haters, if you wanna know
They say ooooooh wee
When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies wanna roll
Be my Juliet and I can be your Romeo
If you actin' menace I can pick another hoe
Oooooooooh weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
In the middle of the summer, or even twenty below
I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to fuckin' cold
Let me tell you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers
They say ooooooooooh weeeee
[Trife]
Aiyo, aiyo
My games here to party, just to cut up a rug
Don't make me wanna cut up a thug
Now play something for D.J., cuz there's nothin' but love
Hosted by the ladies who lookin' for somethin' to rub
When we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud
The Theodore Unit, we controllin' the club
Mamies, shakin' they ass, they throwin' it up
Like a B.E.T. commercial, I'm "wrappin' it up"
[Chorus 2X]
[Nate Dogg]
Hey OG, could you tell how to find some good weed
I need it homie oh so fast
That last bag was the best weed I've ever had
Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet
Girls so fine, I can't help it got to make this one mine
I hit em with my, gangsta leans
They can't seperate my music from me
[Chorus]
Music and me (3x)
Music, my music and me
[Nate Dogg]
Time does change, but the music it remains the same
I hit em with the music from the slave
Oh my goodness, what my ancestors gave
I don't want to think I don't know
They thought me how to reach deep down and touch the soul
Without my music, where would I be
You thought me how to cry and still remain a G
You keep alot of soldiers at ease
And together the next next level proceed
[Chorus]
[Nate Dogg]
Music and me, go together perfect harmony
Soft at mellow, oh so hearted to make your sweet kiss explode
Stay with me, and together we will live out this dream
My music and me
Music and me (4x)
My music and me
Music and me (4x)
My music and me
A gangsta's for every day
So make sure that you keep it, G-A-N-G-S-T-A
And now that I know the game
I'll make sure that I keep it, G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Me and the ghetto where the poor people hang
Please pay attention they do ghettoish thangs
One out of three, yep a third of 'em bang
The other motherfuckers they be slanging that cane
Always out for money 'cause the money's the game
Eastside homey it's a Long Beach thang
You heard me right nigga this is DPG
With the superwoman standin' claimin' CPT
I-I, promise I'ma keep it G
Rep my south team, hands in the street
Recognise game, and they recognise me
'Cause a G like me comes naturally
Tho-ose, haters try to hate on me
But they got no choice but to do right by me
There's no way o' dividin' me
'Cause my OG's in the streets gon' ride for me
I-I, promise to do ghetto things
'Cause I'm the closest thing to ghetto in this industry
That's why I be chillin' when it's 90 degrees
While ya keep shit poppin' how I ride this beat
And people always saying to me
How can I tell I'm really a G?
'Cause an OG told a gangsta
A gangsta told a playa
A playa told Nate
And Nate just said to me
Nate Dogg reppin'
(Look!) X to the Z
I'm shifty, versus runnin' a buck 50
Tryin' to get large enough bank to get Britney
I'ma do Britney like Bobby did Whitney
Fuck her whole life off, donate my kidney (Yeah!)
Wake up to vodka, crash with the whiskey
My name holdin' to much weight, you can't lift me
Came from my first out ghetto with King Tipsy
Hold a torch over my city, you can't miss me
Niggas say fuck me but can't fuck wit' me
Twist this shit, make your finger tips sticky
I need me a wify, shit I mean wifey
I'm so fucked up I couldn't read my own writin' (Heh)
Clash of the titan, (Yeah!) no propaganda
Big (?) hummin' for you Tony Montana
T-shirt, khakis, tucked in bandanas
I got love I got love
I got love I got love
I got love - I, got, love, for, my homies who be rollin wit me
They know game - play, no, games, cause, ain't nobody playin wit me
I got love - I, got, love, for my niggaz on my family tree
I got love - love for the ghetto, down for whatever
If you was down before, you gon' still gon' be down wit me
I got game - I, got, game, cause, the game was given to me
Say my name - say, my, name, cause, ain't nobody tighter than me
Give it up - give, it, up, if, you like the way I'm rhymin this beat
I don't know - know nuttin better, chasin my chedder
If you in love with a whore -- you ain't never listened to me
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh
Captain save - cap-tain, save, a, hooker cause she hangin on me
She can't hang - she, can't, hang, cause I ain't lookin fo' a wifey
Just in case - just, in, case, I, better take a weapon wit me
And these hoes - keep cover, down for whatever
If she stress me some more, I have to leave her dead in the street
Run me how? Run, me, how? Cause, haters they be all in the mix
And they know - where, they, go-in, ain't gon' get no better than this
Can't they see? Can't, they, see, we, ain't some niggaz they wanna diss?
D.P.G. - though I'll love a trick never, treat a bitch never
I told you before, so you better not be fuckin wit me
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Platinum chains - plat-inum, chains, is, all you ever see on my neck
Diamond ring - dia-mond, ring, as, long as I can keep every check
All the same - all, the, same, as, long as you don't ever forget
I was taught in the ghetto, wear the tight bellow
If she head for the stash, I always got this pistol wit me
Cap-tain, say, we, bustin to a hell of a beat
Then we came - then, we, came, cause, they base'll knock you off of your feet
Just that deep - just, that, deep, I, betcha we be movin ya feet
Voice kinda mellow, place, from the ghetto
If you still want some more, go and get the fuckin CD
I got love I got love
I got love I got love
(All star baby)
Young quick see (F-U-B-U)
Lately all I see is D-P-G
(Q-B, L-B-C niggas)
When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (All day, everyday)
Livin' the good life, good life uh huh good life (Braveheartz)
Sure as the world is turnin' round and round (Shit is real yo)
There's these niggas, bitches, snitches tryin' to bring you down
(Fucked up) But I don't know why I mention
And if I don't pay no attention I'm cool (Real niggas do real things)
(Real niggas do real things)
Sure as my chronic is the best in town
Those who trippin' slippin' listen, we ain't stoppin' now (Can't stop)
We won't even pause, y'all can lick my balls (Bitches)
We livin' the good life, good life, good life
(Livin' the good life baby)
Young quick see (Come on, come on)
Lately all I see is D-P-G (Nate Dogg)
When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (Still, still, still)
Livin' the good life, good life uh huh good life (We livin' the life)
It ain't nothin' but a paper chase
But even when ya paper straight
Every stage just another way to see cake
But niggas still gotta die hate
Well fuck it, I'ma do it cause the streets put me to it
See y'all niggas is late
See it's big face, big livin'
Big dogs and big pimpin'
Game played with nothin' but precision
Money, cars, and women
See niggas hatin' cause they on the outside
Wishin' they could find a way in it
You see the rims spinnin' all black tinted
With the niggas who'll bring it to ya brain
If it's fuckin' with change
Fifty-four nigga remember the name
Ritz, glitz only when we empty clips
And dismember your brain
Cause I remember pain, gain pain, this winner reign
But now it's high tech out here in the center lane
See we got the world respectin' the slang
The good life, hit the studio, the club, straight to the plane
Yo, yo, yo
Pass you cowards, classical rap mix form power
Yasser Arafat, I'm stormin' with lead showers
And I'm murderous, common is formerly Nastradamous
I'm goin' for the top regardless
Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king
Ghosts of my dead friends linger
I toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish I was hittin'
Cock back, four pound, let six in the air
Rock that raw sound, gettin' wet to this year
Cause of the projects Hannibal Lec, hand on my tech
In front the White House, my ice out demandin' respect
Braveheartin' to the grave darlin' wavin' my sterling
From out the black Bentley it's off, spray till y'all fallin'
East to West Coast ballin'
Nate Dogg, Nas, and Kurupt, liven it up, dimes in the cut
Sizin' us up, y'all wanna fuck, gin and tonic my cup
When your days get lonely (days get lonely)
When your nights get cold (nights get cold)
When the rain starts pouring (rains starts pouring)
When your man aint home (man aint home)
You can call me baby (call me baby)
You can let me know (let me know)
You aint had none lately (had none lately)
Lemme in your backdoor (let me in your backdoor)
Meanie walks out the door
Meanie act like he dont want you no more
You can do the same thang
Two can play at this game
With his love and you bored
He got you doing his chores
Minus will be with me
You aint nobody's slave
When your days get lonely
He aint never gone change
He still be playing them games
You can do the same thang
Girl i won't say a thang
If you dont tell, I wont tell
We gave in life, what the hell
We both want the same thang
Aint no need to complain
Another short story
When he be acting bad, don't he make you mad
Wanna kick his ass, when he already showed ya
He ain't no good and that's a fact
Another sad story
She constatly says she adores me
Girl I'm all dog in love don't leave here anymore
Another short story
Her love was beginning to bore me
It doens't take long for my love to fade
Another sad story
I only call when I'm horny
But she acts like we kick all day
It's a quarter pass midnight
don't he make you mad, you can't find his ass
Seven hours past, since he called you last
Only to you he can do no wrong
Funny how time flies
Especially when you live a whole life
Looking for love is already gone
Another short story
Already gave you a warning
A one night stand homie look what I done
Another sad story
This girl was so soft that's so lovely
I cannot stay cuz she's to strong
I keep my mind on my monay
And everything else is just find someone else to play her game
I like new skirts yeah like bees like honey (honey)
You can have some if you want, hey no kissing
Oooh no, another short story
Her love was beginning to bore me
It doesn't take long for my love to fade
Another sad story
I only call when I'm horny
But she acts like we kick all day
Another short story
Already gave you a warning
Can't nobody
Do you like we do
Can't nobody
Do you like we do
Pistols and penitentiaries
Gangstas on a worldwide hunt for head huntin
Spead dumpin lead bustin
Tell me you wanna be done
It's so many thangs on these streets
Gang bang on these streets
Heat holders
That hug wit slugs
And it's the thang to be either crips or bloods
Nate show these niggas how it was
And how nobody do it like we does cuz
Something about the west coast
Makes me bang the beats
Something about the west coast
Makes me run them streets
Somethin about the music
Makes me wanna sing
Something about this chronic
Knocks me off my feet
That's real chronic baby
I know you never thought these niggas could be this good
We'd be bumpin in your system from hood to hood
I know you never even though we would last this long
You were dead wrong
Homie this is Nate he's a double O.G.
All up in the place Kurupt
Better ask your girl why she starin at me
Leave me alone
Calicos
We ready for the get down
You ready to have sit-down
Bitch nigga sit-down
Runnin in and out ya house
Runnin in and out ya spouse
Don't say shit or I'll be running in and out your mouth
Gangstas get the party crackin
Hit a land and get it crunk
Nate Dogg and Kurupt
Yeah nigga that's wussup
Now I gotta show y'all how the west coast rock shit
Concoct and plot shit
Dogg pound oxes
DPGC
The greatest on this earth
Gangsta that was taught shoot before you converse
Go against the grain and we convert to the worst
Take flight like eagles
Puncture like needles
Touch him without even bein present
The greatest on this earth west coast presents
The Dogg Pound muthafuckin gangsta nigga
On all gold feet
Yeah them all gold D's
We double O.G.'s
Something about the west coast
Make me bang the beats
Something about the music
Makes me wanna sing
Something about the chronic
Knocks me off my feet
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
That the pace is never stalling
Even if the sky is falling
I'll never be afraid
As long as I keep my faith
Even if I am still crawling
Won't be mad 'cause some are balling
But man without the trust, without the loyalty
When you watch your dog just starving
Don't get mad when they start barkin'
Here's a suggestion man
Why don't we just wash our hands
'Cause I'm peepin' other pastures
I think it's time I'm my own master.
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
Long ago I told my homie
Some people are so damn phony
Sure as the wind blows
They'll try to take your dough
On and on man they just keep comin'
'Til I'm dead man I'm never runnin'
Fear I just don't know
If it's your time you gotta' go
But what about the trust what about the loyalty
When the have no respect for you
It's fuck 'em or call your lawyer
Here's a suggestion man
Why don't' we just wash our hands
'Cause I'm peepin' other pastures
I think it's time I'm my own master.
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
I think it's time I set my spirit free
Here's to my family
Here's to the ones I really love
Here's to the inmates
And that's who made Death Row #1
Here's to the foundation
And that's where, where it started from
Here's to real freedom
They tell me makin' music's fun
When you got no shackles on your feet
No matter where I go
I'm lettin' people know
No matter where you go the grass is always green
No matter what you say
You gotta' release the chains
It's goin down tonight
I'll do your body right
If you have the time
It's goin down tonight
You must be a special lady, I know
Cos everywhere we go
You always bring attention to me
You gotta be a special lady, fo' sho'
I know, I love the way you makin me tweek (Ooooh baby)
Love the outfit you're wearin, that's dope
Just as sure as chronic makes me choke
Girl I never ever want you to leave (Heeehay lady)
Would you like to go and see a movie? Let's go
I hope we can make another movie tonight (Ooooh baby)
First we'll get in the jacuzzi, no clothes
I know, in a minute I'll be lickin you dry (Heeeeey)
The next scene is really amazing, no joke
You prone, girl it's on
The love I'm tryin to give
is better than a one night stand
They say you're a hell of a woman
Well I can be a hell of a man
The way you stole my heart
I'd even cook you breakfast in bed
And you don't have to move a muscle
Just lay back and relax, chill
It seems like only yesterday
I first met you
Grey skies turned blue
I wish I knew
Why do you always hesitate?
What did I do?
All I wanna do is be with you
I was almost head over heels
I was almeost the man of your dreams
And you almost had me sprung
You were almost my only one
Just about had me hooked, 'til I had to take a second look
Almost in love
Just about had me hooked, 'til I had to take a second look
Almost in love
Girl you almost made me change my code
And you almost made my pockets grow hoes
Not only did you almost
Make me buy you gold
Downtown you almost make me go
Just about had me hooked, 'til I had to take a second look
Almost in love
Just about had me hooked, 'til I had to take a second look
Almost in love
The roses we picked just yesterday
Seemed to have wiltered away
And we've been on the ground
Looking for a four-leaf clover but there's been no luck
Baby I guess it's over
But we almost make it to the finished line called love
Almost and there's no need to raise our voices
Unless we're singing in harmony
But we're not 'cause there's no harmony
But we almost make it Almost
Almost in love
Almost in love
Almost in love
Will the hardest man please stand, the homie stood right up
Saggin pants, gat in hand, the nigga was a nut
Looney low key, O.G., been bangin from the jump
Dressed in all black, ready to jack, and he still don't give a fuck
A friend of of mine, he used to be, before I got caught up
He used to roll with me, way back in '93, when I was broke as fuck
Be prepared to blast, that's all that he ask, if he's to ride wit you
We gonna make some cash, and dash, you can toss him when ya through
[Chorus]
The hardest man in town
The hardest man in town
The hardest man in town
The hardest man around
Little big man, don't you see me lyin here; pick me up, if you dare
I'll make you're life easier, cuz I'll be pumpin fear
Disrespect, you don't have to take
If you see him comin, just wave me in his face
But you ain't the only one that got a friend like me
So hurry up, let's go, I'm kind of tired of being broke
I know you gotta get paid, I can show you the way
So take me home, polish the chrome
Load me up, and put me to his dome
I got a lot work to do, so toss me and be gone
You're a big man now
You're a big man now
You're a big man now
You're a big man now
I told you once before I'm pumpin fear
Nobody's gonna step to you, let them know I'm here
And if you have questions in the corner of your mind
Pull the trigger, and leave your questions behind
[Chorus] until fade
I gonna make
I'm gonna make my money (money)
From the time that I was only seventeen
I knew I loved to write, I knew I loved to sing, I've seen
I've seen about my friends and all the gangsta things we did, we did
Back in those days there was some who always said
You'll never make it no, you'll never get ahead of time
I guess I'm going for mine, contrary to what they said and I did
this is just to let you know
I gonna make
I'm gonna make my money (money)
No matter what they say to me, I'm gonna make my money
And anyone who don't believe, best stay away from me
Been on a mash for currency, since 1993
There ain't no way you stopping me
I'm determined as I can be
And if my funds get low again one thing I can guarantee
you catch me by the corner store sellin badass bags of weed
Not because I think it's cool, or because I think it's neat
It boils down to one simple fact, me and mines have got to eat
I gonna make
I'm gonna make my money (money)
Tell me have you ever heard G-Funk
Tell me have you ever heard
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
Tell me have you ever heard G-Funk
Tell me have you ever heard
I gonna make
Kevin, this is Daryl from Long Beach
man uh, I was wondering if you could uh, play a song for me
me and my lady goin through a few thangs, see
and I'm not feelin very well right now
Yeah, I hear ya, I know how you feel
I've been there, hell we've all been there
For you and all you playaz who got bumped off the playin field
This is the song for you
187.4 on your FM dizzal, WBALLZ
A dirty ho's drawls
That was the cause of it all
Pimpin hustlin playin hoes is all I know
With my homeys on the mash and a pocket full of cash
what more can a nigga ask for
with my strap in my lap and my niggaz back to back
a muthafucka didn't wanna see me
then along came his girl, finest woman in the world
that broad been to my knees
A dirty ho's drawls
That was the cause of it all
(Now I, dont trust no hoe
And do you, know thats how it goes)
I never thought you were the one
that would try to get a nigga like Ms Spunk
A dirty ho's drawls
That was the cause of it all
I know you're all in big ones from the start
I really didn't need to, play your heart
But you still have the good looks, DPG blood
you're the only one that, I love
Make me wanna climb up DPG
make me wanna moan make me wanna scream
See as I say it, something about the power of the pussy
It even breaks gangstaz down
Bitch tricked me out of my playaz license
A dirty hoe's drawls
That was the cause of it all
I'll get over you
I gotta get over you
Before I've been a fool
I gotta get over you
Black people dont have no, no where to go
you know, all we got to do is kick it
we gonna kick it in our hood, you know
what we gonna do, we might
we might go kill a couple of niggaz mane
you know, go in they hood and do a drive-by
then come back in the hood and laugh about that stuff
you know, its just a thing
only how you really gonna get deep into it
is when one of your homeys die
just like when my partnaz died
(we got some problems)
First we pray, then we ride
First we pray, then we ride
He was my brother
loved him like no other
to top it off
I introduced him to this game
I knew his mother
loved her like my mother
part of me is gone
bout take my brother home
(what're ya gonna do)
when the trials come
(are ya gonna run?)
are you gonna run?
(what're ya gonna do)
first I'm gonna pray
(are ya gonna run?)
you muthafuckin right
First we pray, then we ride
First we pray, then we ride
I aint got nuthin but love for you loccs and hogs
and I ain't got nuthin but love for my muthafuckin dogs
in the mist of the war zone, its on on site
daylight tonight the heat held close and tight
beware here I come with the DPG on my chest
heat gonna spit like Elliot Ness
in the darkest zone you feel alone and on your own
and after I bust, niggaz call me Kurupt Coleone
all I'm about is money, loot and cash
homeys in the DPG Nate, Snoop and Daz
now with these emotions how you approach yourself
knowin you all about your wealth and as it is to health
first I pray, get my thoughts intact
ask for forgiveness cuz I'm bout to lay this nigga flat
can you adapt, can you feel me, I doubt it
cuz the closest you see it, is when niggaz write about it
I can't live without it and it ain't shit I could do
but stay down with the homeys in grey and blue
so just keep the heat close in hand
cuz I done see niggaz get shit while they homeboys ran
Heavenly father shine your light on me
I know I promise to slow down on this weed
Seems I remember someone used to say
one life gets taken, if you take one life away
(what're ya gonna do)
when the trials come
(are ya gonna run?)
are you gonna run?
(what're ya gonna do?)
first I'm gonna pray
(are ya gonna run?)
you muthafuckin right
First we pray, then we ride
[Daryl]
Kevin, this is Daryl from Long Beach
man uh, I was wondering if you could uh, play a song for me
me and my lady goin through a few thangs, see
and I'm not feelin very well right now
[Kevin]
Yeah, I hear ya, I know how you feel
I've been there, hell we've all been there
For you and all you playaz who got bumped off the playin field
This is the song for you
187.4 on your FM dizzal, WBALLZ
(Chorus x4)
A dirty ho's drawls
That was the cause of it all
Pimpin hustlin playin hoes is all I know
With my homeys on the mash and a pocket full of cash
what more can a nigga ask for
with my strap in my lap and my niggaz back to back
a muthafucka didn't wanna see me
then along came his girl, finest woman in the world
that broad been to my knees
(Chorus x4)
A dirty ho's drawls
That was the cause of it all
(Now I, dont trust no hoe
And do you, know thats how it goes)
I never thought you were the one
that would try to get a nigga like Ms Spunk
(Chorus x4)
A dirty ho's drawls
That was the cause of it all
I know you're all in big ones from the start
I really didn't need to, play your heart
But you still have the good looks, DPG blood
you're the only one that, I love
(x3)
Make me wanna climb up DPG
make me wanna moan make me wanna scream
[Big Pimpin Delemond]
See as I say it, something about the power of the pussy
It even breaks gangstaz down
Bitch tricked me out of my playaz license
(Chorus x4)
A dirty hoe's drawls
That was the cause of it all
(Bridge plays to fade)
I'll get over you
I gotta get over you
Before I've been a fool
I gotta get over you
(Dirty ho's drawls)
We would like for you to help us welcome a very distinguished speaker
He hails from the DPG
Would you please stand and welcome the one, the only
OG Nate Dogg
Now I was about eight when I caught my first case
My mother she turned her back and bowed her head in disgrace
Now I didn't do a thing, I was just standing by
Here's a message to the youngsters today: standing by you can die
Usually I'm in the house but today I snuck home
And when I walk down the Long Beach streets, what a lesson they taught
While walkin to the cornerstore a big mistake was made
My big homey I was walkin with decided he needed to get paid
So he loaded up his .32 and walked right in the store
He said "Dear God, forgive me please but I can't be broke no more"
Now remember I was just eight, I thought this was a joke
What I'm sayin I ain't playin, it was funny til that nigga got smoked
Can you guess who that could've been quite easily?
but it wasn't so I'm lucky to be standing right here to see
One more day, one more
One more day
One more day, one more
One more day
One more day, I'm hangin around so I can see
little Nate have a pocket full of money just like his daddy
Everyday I'm sellin big dope, it's all that I know
I ain't workin and I got a baby so don't axe me what for
One more day, gather round everybody and listen to me
I gotta another story about the penitentiary
One more day, see while I was servin cavi I forgot to think
Say for instance they catch me, little Nate'll never see
Now remember I'm sellin big dope but I'm packin my thangs
and every corner police watchin, I ain't crazy so I'm leavin the game (I'm
leavin the game)
But I guess I waited too late cos they just caught me
Now I'm locked up, every mornin I am prayin for my son's safety
One more day, I'd like to thank you for watchin over my D-O-double G's
and would you keep an extra eye on Nate Dogg especially
I guess I'll just continue liftin from day to day
I've been lookin' for a girl
Someone to share my world
For maybe just a day or two
You've been actin' so stingy
I know you wanna' see
If I can do the things you heard
Actually I'd rather be out with my girls and weed
I guess that goes go to show you don't know me boy
If you really want to creep
Then talk to me with cheese
Or just don't even talk at all
She's strange and I like it
Girl when your walk you don't know what you do to me
I got game
So don't fight it
All around the world she's just a sexy girl
Strange
You be actin' like you cool
Like you don't want to do
The things I know you want to do
Are you tryin' to come up
Or maybe just get fucked
Whatever girl I'm down like you
If you wasn't so damn cute
I wouldn't even shoot
But yet you choose to shoot me down
Actually it's time I leave
You're girl is jockin' me
I hope she's not another tease
Listen here I'd like to know
Why you keep actin' strange
I got no time to chase a hoe
But I'd like to know your name
All I got is game to give
And it's gonna' be cryin' shame
If you choose to disregard
And pass up on this game
She's strange and I like it
Girl when your walk you don't know what you do to me
I got game
So don't fight it
All around the world she's just a sexy girl
Friends, how many of us have them
Friends, how many of us have them
Friends, how many of us have them
Friends, how many of us have them
Every since I could remember
I had friends I could depend on
Clothes to lend 'em
But as time went by
My life got a little strange
And the rules of the game seem to change
Trust, honesty and devotion
And money, money, money is the poison potion
There's no way that I can even say
That this game has been good to me
Or even bad to me it had to be
Cause tragically the way this shit
Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically
And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get
But my friendship with niggaz always ends up as bulshit
I listen to my momma though
She always tried to prepare me
Byt how could she do what I
I mean I'm do or die
But my life on the streets
That shit is suicide
So to cope I got a dogg and a locc
And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke
I'm mashin' with the click 2-1-3 that is
They my homeboys ever since kids-
Real friends to the end
Hangin' out with my homies and I'm feelin' just fine
I've been ponderin' lately
A lot of different things on my mind
It seems lately my friends list
Done took a slight decline
And if you wanna know the trith man, man
Them wasn't no friends of mine
You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash
All my life L-B-C, for my city I mash
All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and L-O-Cs
The only friends I got is my 2-1-3s
That's my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E
I can't forget about my nigga H to the Deezy
Pressure and strikes
Don't wann take no lives
But these jaws, cracks and hood cracks
Will make you break bizacks
"Whussup homie, can I borrow some cash?"
Last week I agve you 500, so kiss my ass
I got a baby to feed
A familly to see through
And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you
Homies and friends that's what they for
Stayin' tight and money right
Your wife, my bitch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I fucked, that's it
All night long, I had her on her back in my Cadillac bro
You should of heard her moan, same old song
I made her throw her back out when I sent her home
For better or worse she's
Your wife, my bitch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I fucked thats' it
Straight pimp, no shit
Gave me your chips
I drove, your whip
It's true don't trip
What's my name, my name is Mr. Game
West coast big change Mr. Fame
Bad bitch scooped her up same ole same
Fuckin in the drivers seat while I'm switching lanes
Gettin brains Long Beach, Compton thang
Shit ain't changed thats how we do the damn thang
Draws down nuts platinum, let em' hang
Wife missin 5 a.m., who's to blame
I'm the reason used maginum is in your range
and while she bounced out wit me befor you came
Fuckin lame you be handcuff sluts I banged
I trippin take em' back shit my nuts is drained
On everything this dick is shootin novocain
Have a bitch waitin bus stop, in the rain
Simple and plain cuz we's be off the chain
Nigga Nate Dogg pimp game please don't explain
Ring or no ring
A hoe gone be a hoe
While you sleepin
She be creppin out the back door
Comin to met me, at my honey comb
Smokin and drinkin dyin to please me
While real playas keep playin on
Playas play on
Keep playin on
Ladies playin on, play on
Keep playin on
Playas play on, play on
Ladies play on, play on
Keep playin on
Your wife, is my bitch
Why did my homie have to die, with tears in my eyes
I came to say goodbye, say goodbye
Just passin through to let you know that I remember the times we shared
Your mother prayed for us both night and day
I guess this is what she feared
The picture in my room keeps your image sharply in my head
All in my head
I just can't let go of the memories I had; will this madness ever end?
Sometimes I wonder if it's better to be free or be in jail
Incarceration at this time to me is better than heaven or hell
I often wonder if you'd still be here if you had won your bet
Won your bet
You most likely soon see me we'll all be a memory
if we don't change this mess... change it or we gone y'all
Hi, passing you through to let you know
Passing you through to let you know
That I, gonna tell everyone I know
Gonna tell everyone I know
How we, used to send them to the floor
Used to send them to the floor
Have we, have we forgot to mourn
Ohh, how long, how long, how long will they mourn
Sexy, sexy
Me and my niggas we roll
Like each and every day
Keep my heat beneath my seat
Cos other niggas don't play
Me and my niggas we ride
Cos we know no other way
One deep breath before I step
And now it's time to play
Now tell me who is that girl
See her standin 'cross the way
Watch me mack with eye contact
Watch her become my slave
Baby girl it's me
Yeah that crazy nigga Nate
I want that so don't talk back
Let's just be on our way
You make me go crazy baby
When I see a sexy girl
I really go crazy baby
When I see a sexy girl
You make me go crazy baby
When I see a sexy girl
You make me go crazy baby
When I see a sexy girl
Say suga you look like a winner
Let's have dinner tonight
Escape your troubles and take a flight over night
to the land of the hot and the sticky
I know it's sticky but the best part's the mystery
And leave the misery behind put this dick on your mind
Extra freaky it ain't worth my time
I gotta get mine, I'll make sure you get yours
Body doin things you never did before
Have you beggin for more
Body all over the place
Can't wait to see the expression that's on your face
When you cum, are you cummin? Are you c-cummin?
And I'ma ask you is it runnin, baby?
You ain't never had the shit til you got dug by a thug
and fucked doggy style on a bear skin rug
Up and down stairs in the back of a limo
On Interstate 5 on the way to San Francisco
You make me, hmm
You make me go
I'm havin a ball
Watch out for I fall
I'm headed for the girl that's standin on the wall
No flashin no bills
Just testin my skills
I'm just a man
I'm just a man
I'm just a man
I'm just a man in love
When they asked me
why I dont like love
or why I dont have a lady
maybe its because I know
as soon as I tell her
how I feel about her
as soon as I act like
I love her she's gone
I'm just a man (scared of love)
I'm just a man (is why I dont have a lady)
I'm just a man
I'm just a man in love
I really was so into you
but you dont know what I'm going through
you say you really care for me
but in love there's no guarantee
so, I think I outta take my time
cuz love aint no friend of mine you see
Dont let me get you too confused
you're the friend I dont want to lose
if I made a choice its you I choose
but my heart's a tad bit through
so, I try to get you off my mind
but a remedy I cannot find for you
I'm just a man (scared of love)
I'm just a man (is why I dont have a lady)
I'm just a man
I'm just a man in love
I'm never gonna try to find
another I'm just out for mine
I left so many far behind
but traces they'll never find
no, I can cover all my tracks (all my tracks)
wont be nothing gettin back to you
Now dont think that I'm being rude
because I wont commit to you
and other women want to screw
whats a player supposed to do
so, I'll be slippin on my hat
I wont be bringin nothing back to you
I'm just a man (scared of love)
I'm just a man (thats why I dont have a lady)
I'm just a man
Homey it's rainin
Ten below zero
Kinda cold outside (Kinda cold outside)
Yes it is cold (Kinda cold outside)
Tornado, hurricane, and high tide
(And a high tide, and a high high tide)
I tell you why homey
Had a homeboy, down with me
or so he said (Or so he said, that's what he said)
Yes he did homey
But as it turned out
He wasn't down with Nate Dogg (No, no)
He was down with bread (He was down with bread, all for himself)
You know what's wrong
You, need to take your bad ass home
It's never too late, to go back, to where you come from, oh homey
It's never too late, to go back, to where you come from, mmm
Do you remember home? (Do you remember home?)
Has it been that long (Has it been that long?)
since you been gone? (Since you been gone)
Won't you come back home
Seems like it was yesterday (Yesterday)
when you lost your way (When you lost your way)
And let your homies hang (Let your homies hang)
All the while you got paid
Do you respect family?
Do you know what that mean?
To give everythang and not expect to receive
I gave all I had (All I had)
It really makes me mad (Makes me mad)
to think I've been had (I've been had)
Let's forget about the past
But you know what's wrong
You, need to take your bad ass home
It's never too late, to go back, to where you come from, oh homey
It's never too late, to go back, to where you come from, mmm
I will lift my voice
And forever sing
Music gives me joy
May we always reign
And if I lose my way
May my family place
a foot where I can taste
a bitter sweet embrace
You know what's wrong
You, need to take your bad ass home
It's never too late, to go back, to where you come from, oh homey
Hey OG, could you tell how to find some good weed
I need it homie oh so fast
That last bag was the best weed I've ever had
Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet
Girls so fine, I can't help it got to make this one mine
I hit em with my, gangsta leans
They can't seperate my music from me
Music and me
Music, my music and me
Time does change, but the music it remains the same
I hit em with the music from the slave
Oh my goodness, what my ancestors gave
I don't want to think I don't know
They thought me how to reach deep down and touch the soul
Without my music, where would I be
You thought me how to cry and still remain a G
You keep alot of soldiers at ease
And together the next next level proceed
Music and me, go together perfect harmony
Soft at mellow, oh so hearted to make your sweet kiss explode
Stay with me, and together we will live out this dream
My music and me
Music and me
My music and me
Music and me
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
Wake up early in the mornin' man
Runnin' kinda' late I gotta' catch my plane
Feelin' kinda' funny from the weed and thangs'
Kinda' glad I woke up so I can't complain
I really need a break from this paper chase
But my girl ain't gonna' wait for the diamond ring
My son ain't got to wait for no proper clothes
So I'm gone take a trip and do a couple of shows
So many different things be runnin' through my head
It's mandatory that I keep my family fed
On come the stompin' boots and I'm out there again
Seems like this crazy pace is never gonna' end.
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
I'm on a mission man, I'm fired up
They let me taste it man
And now I'm hooked
Ain't nobody standin' on the wall
I bust the way I bust because the feel it ya'll
People got opinions all about me ya'll
Got a lot of girls so they call me dogg
Constantly around me is friends and foes
Say the wrong thing bet I bust your nose
I gotta' give give it up to niggaroes
Even thought at times we fuck the same hoes
All the other niggas I'ma let you know
Ain't no player hatin' go for what you know
And if you see a girl that I'd like to lay
Feel free to send her my way
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
If I call you baby would you swing my way tonight
I got somethin' for you that I'm sure you're gonna' like.
If I call you baby would you swing my way tonight
I got somethin' for you that I'm sure you're gonna' like.
And we can do it all night
i bet I hit it just right
Just another day
Just another day
Just another day
I, pledge alle-giance
to all my hom-ies who may ne-ver
lo-ove a ho and ne-ver will..
I, give my bo-dyyy
and I give my so-ulll to the funk
May the funk, never end
I pledge allegiance, to paper chasers
To hustlers who be steady pullin capers
Peace and blessing, may the sun always shine on you
I'm servin paper, see ya later
I guess that's one mo' thing, I can't be faited
You can test me, get discombobulated
Ain't no question I'm gon' fuck with this
I do it for the funk of it
I pledge allegiance to my - homies who keep it gangsta
Fuck all the haters they can't stop this groove
I pledge allegiance to the - game cause it got me ballin
Game don't wait so I'm not stallin
I'm still dissin, she's still callin
Uhh, what, what, yeah
Uhh, check it out now, uh
See this is front line, no turnin back now
I'm about to score, this is war on the track now (woo!)
Give me my vest and my ammo and my mac now
I'm 'bout to spit it, and Lord I'ma get it
in the worst WAYYY, slay - competition
Move the opposition, back wake the fuck up! (uh-huh)
Cause when I get beyond enemy lines
I might snipe that ass like John Kennedy's mind
Thou shall not get caught, that's the remedy
Disinfect gun wounds on my last bottle of Hennessy
Bleed to let the seeds remember my memories
It's killed or be killed here son that's the penalty
RIDE for the funk, CRY for the funk
In the heat of night, I DIE for the funk
Pharoahe, when I'm six feet deep there's no greivin
Will the hardest man please stand, the homie stood right up
Saggin pants, gat in hand, the nigga was a nut
Looney low key, O.G., been bangin from the jump
Dressed in all black, ready to jack, and he still don't give a fuck
A friend of of mine, he used to be, before I got caught up
He used to roll with me, way back in '93, when I was broke as fuck
Be prepared to blast, that's all that he ask, if he's to ride wit you
We gonna make some cash, and dash, you can toss him when ya through
The hardest man in town
The hardest man in town
The hardest man in town
The hardest man around
Little big man, don't you see me lyin here; pick me up, if you dare
I'll make you're life easier, cuz I'll be pumpin fear
Disrespect, you don't have to take
If you see him comin, just wave me in his face
But you ain't the only one that got a friend like me
So hurry up, let's go, I'm kind of tired of being broke
I know you gotta get paid, I can show you the way
So take me home, polish the chrome
Load me up, and put me to his dome
I got a lot work to do, so toss me and be gone
You're a big man now
You're a big man now
You're a big man now
You're a big man now
I told you once before I'm pumpin fear
Nobody's gonna step to you, let them know I'm here
And if you have questions in the corner of your mind
When the cats, awake
the mice will play
thats what the people say
all I know is doggs play anyways
cuz I play everyday
you do it too dont lie
soon as you're out my site
I seen you creepin by
while I was creepin mine
while I was checkin out
I saw you checkin in
I shoulda knocked you out
but I was with your friend
Because I got a girl, dont mean we can't talk
Because I got a girl, dont mean I wont break you off
(Come On) Come on girl let me heed it
(Come on) Meet me at the deli thats if you're weeded
Back in the days I used to like bitches
but I tell you nowadays bitches ain't shit
and if you wonder why I say this
I've had a few bitches and bitches think they slick
runnin around, playin all my niggaz
trying to split a brother from his grip
got all these bustaz watchin me
but I tell you right now hoe, I dont slip
I'd like to give a shout out to my favorite girl
but I wont you know why, because she's a trick
and if I give a shout out to a sneaky bitch
I got to give a shout to the nigga she's sneakin with
(and all my homeys say)
Because I got a girl, dont mean we can't talk
(come on girl let me heed it)
because I got a girl, dont mean I wont break you off
(meet me at the deli thats if you're weeded)
come on girl let me heed it
meet me at the deli thats if you're weeded
Cuz I have never met a girl
Cmon
Dance with me baby girl
Cmon
Dance with me baby girl
Man I was dancing, prancing, laughing, bouncing, swinging
Moving, grooving, cause the music's booming
Macking, tryna get some action, packing, acting
Manish, drinking, tweaking, winking, peeping
Seeking a freak for the evening, really feeling way too horny
Reaking from the weed I'm token, choking, smoking, real doping, hoping
My nights wide open, knowing that my girl my girls at home
Snoring, boring, ignoring, warning that my girl was coming
Sudden mood interuption, busted my girl in the club
Ring the alarm (oh oh)
Your woman has just been sighted (uh)
Ring the alarm
How'd she get in if she wasn't invited? (I dunno)
Ring the alarm
She's headed this way like lighting (yeah)
Ring the alarm
I'm not tryna be ducking and diving (cmon)
Ring the alarm
Headed, top speed for the exit
Damnit don piece can't grab it
Habbit like chassing my cabbage
Magic, time to disappear fast with
This chick, who I sleeped last week with
Real trick, I like her cause she real slick
Let's dip, I don't care who you came with
No lip, got no time for some bullshit
She went, that she all in the backpen
Time spent, now it's time to hit the pavement
Two sense, got no time for your comments
don't trip, do you know where my girl went?
Listen, I'm in the club, no where I ain't even suppose to be
Drinking with a girl all close to me
I'm all up in the air, telling her some superfly shit she need to hear
Thinking can't nobody see us cause we in the rear
All I'm tryna do is get a number then I'm up out of here
Cause my girl ain't home, she out with a friend
Ita be just my luck this the spot they in
Not the place for her to spot me in
You know specially when I'm suppose to be at the studio
I take one step, what do I see my girl coming threw the door but she don't see me
Now I'm ducking, now I'm dodgeing, hiding, praying to god that she don't come find me
"And can no hood fuck with gangsta shit" --->
Stone cold baby
Stone cold baby
Stone cold baby
As cold as can be
Hey let's party y'all
All I wanna do is have a good time
Tonight it's goin down
Hey just roll it up
It don't matter who's at the party
Somebody's leavin with me
Hey let's set it off
I see the girl that I want (that I want)
I see the girl that wants me
Hey it's gettin hot
But before my body gets bothered
Let me tell you this about me
Momma kicked me out when I was sixteen
Woke up the next mornin with some D-O-G's
I felt a little bad but I had money
Went and bought some dope and some blue khakis
While you were hangin out in the promised land
I was growin up on the Long Beach sand
So if you're intentions were to leave with me
Remember when I'm satisfied
I'm just as cold as can be, stone cold
Damn this is a cavi beat
I feel like takin time on this beat
To smash you all
But teachers are supposed to teach
So I'ma teach and you gon' listen or else you got to fall
To battle that's a thing that I've always done
Never lost a battle that means I'm number one
Don't hang with cowards cos they always run
If you be rollin with cowards don't forget your gun (ahhhh)
Damn I really love to compete
Another victim I would love to delete
Come one come all
Taste the agony of defeat
But I know how sneaky niggas can be
When e're they fall
Some niggas try to take my cash
Dumb niggas try to make me blast
These days it's kinda hard to laugh
I gotta host of new friends I never had in the past
Some niggas try to take my cash
Dumb niggas try to make me blast
These days it's kinda hard to laugh
I gotta host of new friends I never had in the past
Stone cold
Hey let's party y'all
All I wanna do is have a good time
Tonight it's goin down
Hey just roll it up
It don't matter who's at the party
I'm a real P-I-M-P
And I love the way the ladies shake that thang
From a real G-A-N-G
And the haters know this Dogg Pound Gangsta gang
Nigga you can't fuck with me
From the jump I told you I cannot be faded
Never been no mystery
Never took no shit and always got my thang
Let me teach you the game man, homie wit' this
When he rockin' ya brain man, gimme a visit
Let me show you the ropes loc, would she be missin'
Goin' to smoke you some endo, we keep it pimpin'
Niggaz playin' that hate game, we keep it pimpin'
Niggaz movin' that weight man, we keep it pimpin'
Bitches shakin' that thang man, we keep it pimpin'
Got one comin' wit' me man, I got love
I got love for my niggaz who be watchin' my back
No I ain't got love for hoes who play them games
You can check my gangsta files
I been putting in work since 1985
Got an angel by my side
All my demons always beggin' me to ride
Uh, now ever since ruffles had ridges, Luda's had bitches
Pimp, get more gums then baby pictures
Menages wit sistas, veins poppin' out like shimp, lobster
A-Town mobster, garage full of 6's, what can I say?
If something don't smell right, what can I spray?
Tec-9 incense, say for instance
See you in the distance, hit 'em in an instant
We so crummy, countin' mo' money
But stay strapped up like crash test dummies
Put 3 to ya tummy, 2 to ya throat
And bulletproof cars, we ride like the pope
Just in case, you don't make it home
You better super glue grip the chrome
'Cause you was talkin' that yap and got put in the bed
I ain't got no time for no bitches
I gotta clock my dough clownin'
Hittin' switches in a green 6-4
With the drink in a on deck and the bombest indo
A car full of gas and nowhere to go
I gets a call on the phone - "what's happenin'?"
Pimpin', chillin' with bitches drinking Silver Satin
Is them bitches on deck, on deck to the fullest
Gots that type of game and I'm know just to pull 'em
Now as I stroll and as I pass by
Maxin' with my doggs feelin' dandy and high
Is that looney muthafucka that they call Kurupt
Ballin' out the house with some Gin in his cup
Now I found myself blowin' out smoke
Bombed out looney and locced
Open up them doors let me see some of th hoez
it's Kurupt and I'm liable to fuck three or four
I'm hittin' hoes like I'm hittin' licks
But I don't love that trick bitch
'Cause bitches gettin' niggaz dick sick
I don't pay pay rent, my rent gets paid
I pimp hoes like silky train
On and on it goes
I thought thete muthafuckas knew, but now you know
Puppy love, call it what you want, biatch
Puppy love, call it what you want, biatch
1975 I was just a young pup
tryin' to learn to be a dogg
But in the process steadily gettin' fucked
I met this lil' sexie dame ya'll before I knew
All the rules to the game
It ain't no need to lie
A lil' nigga like me got played, and if she left me
I thought I'd die
Ya'll don't ask, I don't the reason why
Thought she was sent from the heavens above
Ya'll it's just a bad taste of puppy love
Puppy Love
Puppy Love
Puppy love
puppy love
Sometimes I sit and think of how I used to be
Before I got converted to a D-O-double G
I'd like to thank that girl
From way back in the days
Nobody.... does it better
Nobody... does it better
Nobody... does it better
They can come closer than close, yeah
Original they never will be
We bumpin' from coast to coast, yeah yeah
We just tryin' make you see
Nobody does it better
I'm sittin' here trippin'
My mind is blocked
Nate Dogg just spit it so it's time to cock
No one can do it better like this 2 man crew
They say we're one hit quitters
So what cha'll gonna do?
Always into somethin, that's my name
Only out for money, hey 'cause that's the game
People always ask me why I'm out for scratch
He who has the most is he who won the match
Strike one
Me and Nate Dogg is a match
Stike two
Leave 'em standing still in their tracks
Strike three
You can call us two one three
It's the L and the B that makes me act like a G
My exhibition started back in '93
No one, nobody listenin' but Warren and me
To all the nonbelievers, now I bet you see
Nobody does it better than me
They call me DJ and the spark plug
Keepin' it licked
There is no accident for these platinum hits
So when we make it to show love,
Bangin' in your club
Hangin' with your thugs
Givin' up G love
Do you remember back on the east side?
When all of us niggas used to love to ride
We didn't care what we did
Time was nothing to us, we were just kids
Times are different now, but you still get stuck
I'm not a kid no more, I just don't give a fuck
So if you think you really wanna step to me
Keep this is mind: nobody does it better than me
Wow, make you say go now
Hot rap singles on the charts now
Got a baby
So I'm breakin' hearts now
On your mark, get set, it starts now
All you pimp playin' hustelers, now ya know
You can't keep me out once you crack the door
Either join a team or it's best you flee
Nobody does it better than me
Never Leave me alone (never leave me alone)
Leave me alone (never leave me alone)
never leave me alone (Never leave me aloooone)
leave me alone (Never leave me alone)
Never leave Me alone
They tell me that temptation.....ooh, is very hard to resist
You tell me that you want me....I tried to hide my feelings, D-O-G's
ain't supposed to feel like this
You can call it what you want to....But I don't even know what it is
You've got me singin' in the morning....you bring me breakfast in my bed
and when it hurts you rub my head
I'll ask you one time only....baby, won't you be there when it's hectic
When I don't have a hit record (Never leave me alone)
I've traveled so many places....I've seen so many faces
There were times I didn't think I'd make it through (alone)
I went through so many phases....that got me so many cases
Three strikes you're gonna' then what you gonna do
I guess I'll call my lady....and tell her to kiss my baby
They tell me that crime is all I know how to do
Tell him his daddy's sorry....let him know all about me
There's one more thing I'd really like for you to do
Somebody was naughty when they snitched on me
And the judge just sentenced me to do about a century
I'm mobbin' through the county mainline
back in 9500 just tryin' to handle mine
Spittin' game at the homies about the good ol' days
As we try to pass time waiting for the chain to Chino
I see no reason to cry but I miss my baby boo
And my nigga Spanky too
It's true that the dirt I did from an O.G. to a snotty nose kid
Got me caught up in the rapture like maze days gone by
And real G's gon cry
But I try to walk the yard with my head to the sky
And hope my baby boo ain't fuckin niggas on the outside
But what's the chance it ain't crackin
If I was out and she was in I'd probably be mackin
I can't lie
So I say I would now my girl in a world of playahood
A playa should show a nigga love and look our
But the niggas I know would probably turn your ass out
So keep away better yet stay away
And hope I get out one day, OK
But if I don't I guess this is home
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world you know what I'd do
Take a million dollars out the bank, would you
give a half a million to the chronic man
Yes I would do it, cause I can
If this were my world you know who I'd screw
all the motherfuckers that be screwin you
Not that I'm trying to get elected man
I would set trip because I can
If this were my world the holidays would be
one for famous black folk and one for me
Just in case you dont know who I be
Make a holiday for the G-Funk king
If this were my world things would go my way
Every single day I'd have one more day
And if ever anybody got in my way
All I can say is first we pray - first we pray
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world you could bet I'd clown
Have a mini mansion in every town
Fan mail comin in from all around
Asking me where did I get that gangsta sound
If this were my world it would only be me
Standin on the top of the industry
Bouncin like a baller over tight-ass beats
Remind yourself that can't nobody can bust like me
If this were my world everyday there'd be
another young brother claimin D.P.G.
Raised from the gutter taught to make money
Why do niggaz talk about what they can't see
If this were my world I'd take my gangsta name
Set it at the top right next to fortune and fame
Finally I got myself up out of them chains
If they lock you up don't let em capture your brain
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world, you now what I'd do
Buy me a spaceship and a condo on the moon
If this were my world, I'd have a low low crew
We'd go roll your hood and do what gangstas do
If this were my world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
Me and my homies tho
you know we kick it like everyday
Me and my homies, kick it like everyday
But I'm alone in my room
and I dont have no one to talk to
I catch a girl with my phone
and cause some folks who know what I go through
after I smoke a joint, come on
to keep my temper low
I parlay with my friends
there's really no where else to go
Me and my homies though
you know we kick it like everyday
Me and my homies, kick it like everyday
I ain't shit without my homeboys
rather be buried, then see us party
keep it close to my heart
cuz we the ones that got the shit started
you recollect, we used to bust on snithces
nobody come before my niggaz, fuck all y'all bitches
all my homeboys are self sufficient
so be suspicious of your scandalous tricks
got the police takin our pictures
love to hang out on the corner but we known to ride
me and my muthafuckin homeboys down to die
for each other, cuz we closer than brothers
its like you came in, no forgettin the party poppin
when my squad walks in
throw up your hands baby buy me a drink, stop actin phony
dont forget tto bring something for all my homies
to know me is to love a thug nigga to the fullest, duckin bullets,
snatchin guns when these trick niggaz pull it
handle my business like a professional, the whole world knows me
but I ain't shit without my fuckin homies
me and my fuckin homies
Me and my homies though
you know we kick it like everyday
Me and my homies
kick it like everyday
(Me and my homies)
constantly we mash
(Me and my homies)
gotta make that cash
(Me and my homies)
there's no need to ask
(Me and my homies)
we are still the best
(thats my homeys)
thats my homeys
DPGC homeys
Me and my homies tho
you know we kick it like everyday
I don't wanna hurt no more
I don't wanna hurt no more
I don't wanna hurt no more
I, but the rain keeps comin down
Man I been thinkin lately
About the way the world just be changin
Is it a sin to be chasin paper
I can't count the niggas dyin lately
It's the grave or incarceration
I know you hurt but you can't replace em
You go and dig a hole then erase em
You just created a smaller nation
A jail cell is all that's waitin
Look at all the progress you're makin
I really hope you're kinda patient
You facin 25 no probation
2 for 1 is multiplication
You're freedom is all their takin
Is it best to be dead or pacin
All cos you couldn't take it
How can I concentrate
With all the problems that I face
I often ask myself if there's a place
where I can get away (Where I can get away)
I keep my head to the sky
And try to maintain my pace
If I don't then I'm gone
Somebody gone take my place
No need to go too fast
Cos I know a little time it takes
But my situation's bad
I'll be jackin soon at this rate
I ain't tryin to make you mad
It's a plain and simple fact you face
If you're broke you hurt most
From all the bullshit you take
Lately I've been feelin like givin up (Don't give up)
The pain inside makes me wanna reach out and touch
Someone, anyone who feels that I ain't been hurt enough
You best duck or get stuck
Cos man I been hurtin for months
No more, no more, no more, no more
I've been hurtin a while
No more, no more, no more, no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
No more, no more, no more, no more
Don't wanna hurt no more
All I know and all I do is
D-P-G with the rest of my crew
We thru with Milken Milli Vanilli
Silly Niggaz who be rappin but they really be actin'
I'm smackin' niggaz in they face
For the 9-8
My DJ Warren G and my homeboy Nate
The game won't wait
So we paper chase
And watch out for them suckas who paper-hate
Try to drop some shit to keep you straight
Keep my niggaz on a mission
But my success, oh yes it's fresh
Here's a toast to my LB for life
You can call me when you wanna
Or can catch me in the Navigator bendin' in the corner
I representin', just like Billy Clinton
I smack a bitch for my chips and dip
For Dogg Pound Gangsta Click
Don't you wanna come with me to Dogg Pound Gangstaville
We can give you what you need in Dogg Pound Gangstaville
Once upon a time in the land of the foolish man
There lived a man who claimed to be foldin' aces in hand
He played wrong once and played 'em twice
And played 'em wrong again
Now it's my turn to play the game
And I guarantee I win
Very best I have to be and I hope you understand
I got my game from Gangstaville
Eastside of Gangsta Land
Well you can give me half your loot, nigga
Or else I'ma shoot, nigga
I do what Gz do- I ride
I slide, I drips double 4's fool
Where's the clips
You'll find I hit your spine
And shake your hips with hollow tips
It's the modern day me
With the state of art modern day heat
Mutherfuckin' modern day G
No good for for sho good
Put this nigga on the hood
And let me put him back the fuck off
Like that, you fuckin' with the Kobe Bryant of rap
With a Mack 11 cocked back ready for sure, ready for war
For real enter if you will
In the land we call Dogg Pound Gangstaville
All we do is smoke and just so you know
Now life for me (Life for me)
livin on the streets (On the streets)
used to be, hectic, scandalous (Scandalous)
The people I meet (people I meet)
when I'm on these streets (On these streets)
They can be, crazy, and dangerous (And dangerous)
When you're broke as you can be
And you're on them streets
You have to be, cunning, homey
Keep your hand (Keep your hand)
on the Hardest Man (Hardest man)
Or you may be, a dead man
Crazy, dangerous
I'm from the jungle with the concrete streets
You don't wanna rumble wit the real O.G.'s
Man I'll plant ya like a chronic seed
And ya girl done ran away wit me
I can show you how to catch these freaks
I can show you how to beat these streets
I can show you how to crack the safe
Let me show you how to break that bank
Ain't a damn thang changed
Still rollin on Dana Danes
Still packin steel claimin DPG
I always keep my thang
Always got weed on my brain
Always got a dime piece wit me
I'm gone let yo roll call
I'm gone ball till I fall
Keep it gangsta just for all of ya'll
Nate D, O, double G
Bangin from the west to the east
No need to fight it baby
I know you want it lady
I can tell by the way you watch me
I like the way that you walk
I like the way that you talk
Ooh what that accent does to me
Yeah I still claim 213
Yeah I still bang DPG
Hang wit Nate, Snoop, and Warren G
Yeah I got hoes that love me
Got gangstas bangin my beats
I got hoes from here to overseas
I need a gangsta lady
One from around the way
I need a girl that likes to play everyday
She said her friend wants to see
She said her friend is nasty
(Nate Dogg)
I got love... I got love...
I got love... I got love...
I got love - I, got, love, for, my homies who be rollin wit me
They know game - play, no, games, cause, ain't nobody playin wit me
I got love - I, got, love, for my niggaz on my family tree
I got love - love for the ghetto, down for whatever
If you was down before, you gon' still gon' be down wit me
I got game - I, got, game, cause, the game was given to me
Say my name - say, my, name, cause, ain't nobody tighter than me
Give it up - give, it, up, if, you like the way I'm rhymin this beat
I don't know - know nuttin better, chasin my chedder
If you in love with a whore -- you ain't never listened to me
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh
Captain save - cap-tain, save, a, hooker cause she hangin on me
She can't hang - she, can't, hang, cause I ain't lookin fo' a wifey
Just in case - just, in, case, I, better take a weapon wit me
And these hoes - keep cover, down for whatever
If she stress me some more, I have to leave her dead in the street
Run me how? Run, me, how? Cause, haters they be all in the mix
And they know - where, they, go-in, ain't gon' get no better than this
Can't they see? Can't, they, see, we, ain't some niggaz they wanna diss?
D.P.G. - though I'll love a trick never, treat a bitch never
I told you before, so you better not be fuckin wit me
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Platinum chains - plat-inum, chains, is, all you ever see on my neck
Diamond ring - dia-mond, ring, as, long as I can keep every check
All the same - all, the, same, as, long as you don't ever forget
I was taught in the ghetto, wear the tight bellow
If she head for the stash, I always got this pistol wit me
Cap-tain, say, we, bustin to a hell of a beat
Then we came - then, we, came, cause, they base'll knock you off of your feet
Just that deep - just, that, deep, I, betcha we be movin ya feet
Voice kinda mellow, place, from the ghetto
If you still want some more, go and get the fuckin CD
I got love... I got love...
I got love... I got love...
[50 Cent]
New York City, you are know rappin', with 50 Cent, you
gotta love it
I just wanna chill and [.....]
Catch sunshine in my 745
You drive me crazy, shorty I
Need to see you and feel you next to me
I provide everything you need and I
Like your smile, I don't wanna see you cry
Got some questions that I gotta ask and I
Hope you can come up with the answers babe
[Nate Dogg]
(Chorus)2x
Girl, it's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out
Would you still, have love for me?
[50 Cent]
If I fell off tomorrow, would you still love me?
If I didn't smell so good, would you still hug me?
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century
Could I count on you to be there to support me
mentally?
If I went back to a Hoop-D from a Benz
Would you poof and disappear, like some of my friends?
If I was hit and I was hurt would you be my side?
If it was time to put in work would you be down to
ride?
I get out [....................]chill in drive
I'm asking questions to find out how you feel inside
If I ain't rap 'cause I was t' flip burgers in Burger
King
Would you be ashamed to tell your friends you're
feeling me?
In the bed, if I use my tongue would you like that?
If I wrote you a love letter, would you write back?
Now we can have a little drink, you know a Nightcap
And we can go do what you like, I know you like that
(Chorus)
[50 Cent]
Now would you leave me if your father, found out I was
thugging?
Do you believe me when I tell you, you the one I'm
loving
Are you mad 'cause I'm asking you 21 questions?
Are you my soulmate? 'Cause if so, girl you're a
blessing
Do you trust me enough, to tell me your dreams?
I'm staring at you tryna figure how you got in them
jeans
If I was down would you say things to make me smile?
I treat you how you want to be treated, just teach me
If I was with some other chick and someone happened to
And when you asked me about it I said "It wasn't me"
Would you believe me?
Or up and leave me?
How deep is our bond if that's all it takes for you to
be gone?
We only humans girl we make mistakes
To make it up I do whatever it take
I love you like a fat kid love cake
You know my style
I'd say anything to make you smile
(Chorus)
[Nate Dogg]
Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I'll ask 21 questions and they all 'bout us
Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
[Xzibit]
I've beeeeen this way and I can't stop (ah)
Hands on the ball and I won't drop (no)
Half-assed rhymes that you can't watch (no)
It ain't cause I want to it's cause I got-ta
Get it Crip while the gettin is good
before the game is 10% skill and 90% Hollywood
I don't need that, I don't believe that
E'rybody gon' get hurt, if I do dirt
I flirt with the idea of quittin' the game
Nah!! I'ma evolve continue to change
It take brains, balls and backbones to get it on
and keep it on, we keepin it movin, to each his own
So I spit about it, whatever I feel about it
I'm just bein real about it; X get hot nigga forget
about it
Speech don't failllll me now
Dedicated to the enemies and friends that hold me down
[Nate Dogg]
(We) back on line (We) came to ride
(We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply
(We) stay on the grind (Until) we die
And back for mo', cause we can't get enough
[Xzibit]
Above the rest, accept no less
Go ahead, check the game, be my guest
Somethin brand new and heavy to get off my chest
Win time after time 'til there ain't none left
Hardhat, punch the clock, back to work
I'm bigger, stronger, faster, built to hurt
everybody and anybody who come to my party
like they ready to get roudy and touch somebody
Who's that nigga y'all came to see? "X!"
Often imitated, but cannot be, "X!"
What's next, collect respect like paychecks
Straight to the bank with my bitch and have safe sex
What do you believe in? I believe in
seizin the moment, livin and dyin to spit with a
vengeance
Here for redemption - been around forever
Y'all cats were just too blind to listen
[Nate Dogg]
(We) back on line (We) came to ride
(We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply
(We) stay on the grind (Until) we die
And back for mo', cause we can't get enough
[Nate Dogg]
It ain't my fault.. we keep droppin hits
And you can't spit like this, so I'm takin yo' bitch
It ain't shit changed.. we gon' bang like this
And I'm drinkin this fifth, we still don't take no shit
[Xzibit]
I got a "Sixth Sense," that tells me you ain't worth
six cents
I'm sick with my sixth sense
Whattup Doc? I'm gettin down to business
Crooked ass the cops to the Rampart district
Loose yourself in the music, move it or lose it
Abuse it, let's booze it, please don't confuse it with
next man, it's the X Man rollin
Stand firm, solid as the ground I'm holdin
Make mine +Golden+, permanent +State+ issue
Stacked with the wealth that you can't take witchu
Long range missile, if we got issues
I'ma squeeze this shit and nobody gon' miss you
I'ma keep swingin 'til the medics come get you
We busy, stay off my line, you can't get through
Peep the design from the mastermind
Yo Dre, bring that shit back one more time!
[Nate Dogg]
(We) back on line (We) came to ride
(We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply
(We) stay on the grind (Until) we die
And back for mo', cause we can't get enough
[Nate Dogg]
(We) back on line (We) came to ride
(We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply
(We) stay on the grind (Until) we die
(Nate Dogg)
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me
(Jermaine Dupri)
It goes, mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the biggest baller of all
I got a 700, a Bentley, and a Magine
The girls just DIE when I'm ridin past
Live life like I'm sellin pies
Ah-rabian, with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars that's parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide, follow me
As the Leer jet flies, over Crimson Tides
Four bedroom duplex in the sky
Nicknamed Lottery, cuz I don't stop spendin
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin
Like the six moon-walkin, shit I ain't talkin
I'm straight livin it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin
I'm so frozen and you've been chosen,
to roll with me and Nate D-O double G, sing
(Nate Dogg)
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's
See ya around my block on the weekend
All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes
Ask me, what we did was crime
If not then I just say no, then I just say no
Three girls a date, that's my limit
We ballin outta control, we ballin outta control-ol
(Jermaine Dupri)
Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop,
You know I give you number one hits platinum hot
It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin like,
It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not
Cuz I flow for those, that get that dough
Hits for every chick with a size C tits
See it's like this, I don't mind wavin at you kids
but I can't manage to raise my wrist
Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready
My twenty-two shot the streets into confetti
Move like Andretti, redlinin
Whatever city I'm in, headlinin
At five a.m. I'm still lookin for mo'
Still gettin crunk, still lettin it flow
Bar outta Cris' now I'm drinkin Mo'
Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go
(Nate Dogg)
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
Got my pedal to the flo', got my pedal to the flo'
It's time I test my 600
Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go
Three girls and two of 'em sleepin
One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow
Sun's comin up, we still drinkin
We ballin outta control, really ballin outta control-ol
(Jermaine Dupri)
Dance, everybody
And everbody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
And everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands
(Nate Dogg)
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
[Nate Dogg]
uh, yeah, uh
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna fuck wit me (yeah)
Got skills in the truck wit me (okay)
Switchin lanes, do a buck wit me (thatz right)
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna bang wit me (yeah)
And you know i brought my gang wit me (okay)
Niggas trip, I got my thang wit me
[Fabolous]
Yo, yo, if they want it, cowards get it
They still wonder how I did it
Now ya'll wit it, these niggas see how I spit it
These bitches see how I kit it
You can hear my coupe a block away
Bitches be yellin, "Let me ride" like they Snoop and
Dr.Dre
I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, wit ziplocks of that cali dro
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's William Bonnie, stealin mami's
Dance closely, even they feel im limey
I aint tryin to send police to ya rest
Im tryin to put this, piece in ya chest
And you in peace wit the rest
You can release to the press, this how G's ride
From the North to the South to the East to the West,
let's go
[Nate Dogg]
uh, yeah, uh
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna fuck wit me (yeah)
Got skills in the truck wit me (okay)
Switchin lanes, do a buck wit me (thatz right)
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna bang wit me (yeah)
And you know i brought my gang wit me (okay)
Niggas trip, I got my thang wit me
[Fabolous]
Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
The names Fabolous, you heard I be
In them trucks wit the wheel's glissed
In V.I.P., wit buckets of chilled Cris
Click, click, who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my
truck
That can make it feel like the block's movin
My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shock's movin
Them boy's in blue wit the sheild's and the glock's
movin
( You cant deny it ) I'm the same ol' G
The Guc' frames got the same gold G
Duke can you frame o-3, cause if you see me on yo
corner wit a 40
It aint gone be named Old E
I might be Chuck T's, or the chuckers
And if you duck cheese Im'a fuck her, duck these
mothafucker
Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride til I die
Im hollain 1-8-7 when i ride through the stuy fool
[Nate Dogg]
uh, yeah, uh
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna fuck wit me (yeah)
Got skills in the truck wit me (okay)
Switchin lanes, do a buck wit me (thatz right)
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna bang wit me (yeah)
And you know i brought my gang wit me (okay)
Niggas trip, I got my thang wit me
[Nate Dogg]
It aint really that hard (to get fucked up)
Its really quite easy (just step up)
Im'a knock him so hard (on his butt)
Just like he been drinkin (like he drunk)
The fat bitch stood up (just stood up)
She bout to be singin (turn it up)
You wont hear a thang (no you wont)
You too busy sleepin (wont wake up)
You cant deny it
[Fabolous]
The kid pull out the four out a little quicker
You might end up the reason, ya homies
Will have to pour out a lil liquor
Every stack that I draws out a lil thicker
I get brain, kick the whores out a lil quicker
Yo kids rap thats coo
But the kids wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that
tool
Kidnap that fool, you dont wanna wake up gettin told
That ya kids trapped at schoo
When the times right, Im'a put this 9 right
To the left side of ya head, push ya mind right
Its still nothing but a G thang, I thought you knew
And im bout to do the numbers that they thought you do
still dont know me, still jump in the Lex
The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck
The NARC's heard, how the krills pump in the jet
Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still
[Nate Dogg]
uh, yeah, uh
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna fuck wit me (yeah)
Got skills in the truck wit me (okay)
Switchin lanes, do a buck wit me (thatz right)
Ya'll cant deny it, im a fuckin rider
You dont wanna bang wit me (yeah)
And you know i brought my gang wit me (okay)
(Verse 1)
Oh no, they call me Nate Dogg
Game don't wait but the girls all pause (You know me)
Bitch please, fall down to your knee
Keep That lovin' coming don't you take you're love from me
Oh no, (Oh no), look at who they let in the backdoor
Long Beach California but I think they already know
Same team, (same team), DO-Double G
Still roll with my doggs and yeah my doggs still roll with me
Maintain, (Maintain), shitty shitty bang bang
I'm busy chasin' paper tryin' to fill my house up with grain
Lame Dames, (Lame Dames), always fuck with my brain
I can find other wome you can find another somebody like...
(Chorus)
Don't you wish you have you somebody
Don't you wish you could find you somebody
Don't you wish you have you somebody
Don't you wish you find you somebody like... me
(Verse 2)
She's a wild thing, kind of girl you can't change
You dont wanna me to bother they say Lucifer's she's name
She's strange, (She's strange), really hard to explain
Can't get caught up in this madness, can't get caught all up in this game
Bitch please, (Bitch please), fall down to your knee
Been around the movie baby you can blow on me
I ain't right, (ain't right), I think you gonna be done at this time
If i'm not gettin' sex I think this time we're sayin' goodnight
I'm from Dogg Pound California where they always keep good smoke
Seed of Mississippi and i'm doin' this one for my folk
Homey, if you dissin' listenin' you might fucked around and get choked
I hoped you paid attention cause I want be back no more
(Chorus: 4x)
(Somebody like me, somebody like me, somebody like me, somebody like me
(Chorus)
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world you know what I'd do
Take a million dollars out the bank with you
give a half a million to the chronic man
yes I would do it 'cause I can
If this were my world you know who I'd screw
all the muthafuckaz that be screwin you
Not that I'm trying to get elected man
I would set trip because I can
If this were my world the holidays would be
One for famous black folk and one for me
Just in case you dont know who I be
Make a holiday for the G-Funk king
If this were my world things would go my way
Every single day I'd have one more day
And if ever anybody got in my way
All I can say is first we pray
First we pray
(Chorus)
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world you can bet I'd clown
Have a mini mansion in every town
Fan mail comin in from all around
Asking me where did I get that gangsta sound
If this were my world it would only be me
Standing on top of the industry
Bouncing like a ball over tight ass beats
Remind yourself that can't nobody can bust like me
If this were my world every day they'll be
Another young brother claimin DPG
Raised from the good of dogs to make money
Why do niggaz talk about what they can't see
If this were my world I'd take my gangsta name
Set it at the top next to fortune and fame
Finally I got myself up out of them chains
If they lock you up dont let em count your brain
(Chorus)
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world
You now what I'd do
Buy me a space ship and the condo on the beach
If this werre my world
I'd have a low low crew
We'd go through your hood
And do what gangstas do
If this were my world
(Chorus) x2
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
If this were my world (If this were my world) My world
Nate Dogg (echo)
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I think she's tryin' to hide it
I know she's so excited
Time for some bump and grindin'
I think she wants to ride it
(Chorus: Girl)
You think I'm tryin' to hide it
You think I'm so excited
Well boy I can't deny it
Allthough I'm tryin' to fight it (She can't deny it)
(Rob Stricklong)
This chick is thick
She got a fat ass rub it back and forth from the tip of my dick
head, horse and thick with real big titties
The finest one I done seen in three cities (I know)
She's a pro, lovin' this bomb diggy
Got plans of makin' her my kiddie
But she don't understand, I come from a land
There's program to show bitches no pitty
(Nate Dogg)
Everytime I walk down the street
A bunch of women lookin' at me
Could it be my F-A-C-E
Or could it be my fuckin' money
Everytime I open my door
Man I swear I see another hoe
I didn't see them hoes when I was broke
I'm really glad I got some indo
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I think she's tryin' to hide it
I know she's so excited
Time for some bump and grindin'
I think she wants to ride it
(Chorus: Girl)
You think I'm tryin' to hide it
You think I'm so excited
Well boy I can't deny it
Allthough I'm tryin' to fight it (She can't deny it)
(Rob Stricklong)
Don't fight the feelin'
My stick ain't to short, I be in there like a Newport
Givin' me sky cap, don't try to hide that
Deep though, bust a no got my gym hat
Armed Rob in the swiftlah of slim cat
You can catch me in the spot we're the tens at
Pull the tightest one, before the night is done
I'll be back, where here friends at
(Nate Dogg)
Fuck Halloween main this ain't no prank
Show me your way to make me some bank
Militarian she got no rank
She in control, yeah that's what she thank
She thank she tight but she ain't
She act like a coochie, don't stank
I keep it real cause I ain't no fake
Give me a bad girl, drank and some dank
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I think she's tryin' to hide it
I know she's so excited
Time for some bump and grindin'
I think she wants to ride it
(Chorus: Girl)
You think I'm tryin' to hide it
You think I'm so excited
Well boy I can't deny it
Allthough I'm tryin' to fight it (She can't deny it)
(Rob Stricklong)
Listen up baby, I'm a lieutenant
And me and Nate Dogg will shake y'all in a minute
If we ain't gettin' in it, it's a done deal
Another spot to feel, runnin' the mill
I keep my rubber, you stay on a pill
Rockin', non stoppin', keep lockin'
In the bed got the headboard knockin'
I like a chick that'll do what she feel
(Nate Dogg)
Whatever you do girl don't get drunk
Already used a bad excuse once
She fillin' up better grab her damn cup
She gonna find Hennessy ain't no punk
Showin' out just to get what she wants
Don't even drink girl hear it this one
I know you smoke so you don't need to front
Nate dogg about to beat this thang up
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I think she's tryin' to hide it
I know she's so excited
Time for some bump and grindin'
I think she wants to ride it
(Chorus: Girl)
You think I'm tryin' to hide it
You think I'm so excited
Well boy I can't deny it
Allthough I'm tryin' to fight it (She can't deny it)
(Nate Dogg & Girl)
I think she's tryin' to hide it (She can't deny it)
You think I'm tryin' to hide it (She can't deny it)
I know she's so excited (She can't deny it)
(Nate Dogg)
I need me a bitch, with some big old thighs
I need me a fine ass mothafuckin' bitch with some pretty ass eyes
I need me a bitch, like I need some cash
I need me a bitch so I can floss that hoe and make my ex mad
I need me a bitch, ain't no need to lie
I need me a bitch so when I do some dirt she be my alibi
I need me a bitch, like I need a 6-4
I need me a bitch that'll shine my rims up and open my door
I need me a bitch, who is all of that
I need me a bitch cause I'm a fly ass mothafuckin' nigga who was born to mac
I need me a bitch, like neva before
I need me a bitch and I couldn't care less if the bitch is yours
I need me a bitch
(Rob Stricklong)
I gotta fuck wit cheeks, got a house up on the beach
Everyweek she call me just to beat up the peach
'Til she reach a climax, scratches on my back
Hit it from the back, baby told me she like that
Infact, you the first one to make it feel right
I knew she wasn't lyin', knew the cat was real tight
And afta tonight, you gone remember me
Armed Robbery, put my love up there where your liver be (Haha)
I told her never speak on me (Damn)
'Less ya want your burnt out friends ta creep wit' me, go ta sleep wit me
I hit her frequently, take them women off the chain
Can duck game, eva see the bitches run the train (Uh-uh)
It ain't the same (Uh-uh), afta I knock it out the frame
You wonder why just now ya start gettin' brain
I knock 'em out, pull chickens wit'out a doubt, fo' clout
Ask Nate Dizzal what I'm all about
(Nate Dogg)
I need me a bitch (Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
I need me a bitch (Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
I need me a bitch, who ain't hard ta please
I need me a fine ass mothafuckin' bitch with some sored up knees
I need me a bitch, who ain't scared ta flirt
I need me a bitch in the middle of the grocery store she'll lift up her skirt
I need me a bitch, like I need my crew
I need me a bitch to pass on to my boys soon as I get through
I need me a bitch, this I can't deny (I can't deny)
I need me a bitch I love when she wallin' out cause she still look fly (Fly)
I need me a bitch, and a Coup Deville
I need me a bitch a car with a big back seat so I can make her squeal
I need me a bitch, like I need a drink
Bitch who can hold her breathe real good, its either swim or sink bitch
I, I, I, I need a bitch
I, I, I, I need a bitch
I, I, I, I need a bitch
1 1 2 2 3 3 HOLD UP
heres a story about a man
a simple man
a man with a dream
to do the world some good
heres a story for rich and poor
for young and for old
about a man from the hood
try do the world some good
heres a story about a man
an everyday man
a man with a dream
to be the head of state
heres a story about a man
an eveyday man
a man with the dream
to be the head of state, (fade Out) State, state
he feels bad
mighty low
got no were to go
what can you do when your feeling low
man i wanna know
he feels bad
mighty low
got no were to go
what can you do when your feeling low
and your car just got me gold
this is messed up
this realy sucks
eveytime you do the hood trouble just pops up
he doesnt know what hes gona do
he doesnt know what hes gona do
this is messed up
this realy sucks
keep your head up theres no respect
lets just hope the elections not through
lets just hope the elections not through
he feels good things are going his way
it might just be things are going his way
he feels good things are going his way
it might just be things are going his way
look at him now man aint this great
bigest man in town hes the head of state
they come from all around just to one hand shake
look at him now hes the head of state
to be the head of state (fade out) state state
to be the head of state
heres a story about a man
a simple man
a man with a dream
to do the world some good
heres a story for rich and poor
for young and for old
about a man from the hood
try do the world some good
heres a story about a man
an everyday man
a man with a dream
to be the head of state
heres a story about a man
an everyday man
a man with a dream
[Eve]
Can never claim to be a gangsta nigga
Just gangsta
Now take a sip of something
Let me entertain you
The smoke is for them rowdy niggas
Like they want to shank ya
I cock back and blast with no questions asked
So just hold tight
Don't let the liquor run your whole night
Don't let a second of courage fuck up your whole life
I play the color analyze the view
Push up my glass to acknowledge just a chosen few
Cuz I don't fuck with many
Especially the tough ones off a glass of henny
Specialy the ones always frontin that don't have a penny
I run with niggas that demand respect
And I'm a boss bitch most ya'll can't handle that
All you can do is watch and glide
And take a special type nigga to stop a stride
Cuz I can't respect a nigga that soft
And I bet ya'll never seen it commin
Me and my nigga Nate dogg
[Nate]
(chorus)
All the girls get up
Take it too the floor
Nate just bout to flow
Turn it up some more
All my dogs get down
Let me see ya move
All the girls get up
Get up and get down
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga rose
Got too much game to be slippin though
I let you know if you didn't know
Never will you be able to fuck with me
Never will I ever stop bustin I'm makin G's
Whenever I retire I'm gonna still be beats
Shit that keep ya head bobbin
People move your feet
Shake that baby
Driving me crazy
I want that thing
No ifs, ands, or maybes
I might just keep it
If you can keep a secret
Best believe I know how to please it
Twist and turn and got my body burning
She ain't broke yet but homie she learnin
(chorus)
get up and get down
its for a glock but its letting out
Met in the club now we playin house
I'm drunk as hell so I'm showin out
Put on my glove and I knocked it out
I'm so cold
Way too smooth
Girls they know
What to do
Shake that baby
Driving me crazy
I want that thing
No ifs, ands, or maybes
I might just keep it
If you can keep a secret
Best believe I know how to please it
Twist and turn and got my body burning
She ain't broke yet but homie she learnin
(chorus)
I know, you came to have a fuckin party
I know it about time to get shit started
You know, that I'm a b-aaaaa-d man
Nobody can do this like I can
Ain't no makin it up
(Chorus) x4
I gonna make
I'm gonna make my money (money)
From the time that I was only seventeen
I knew I loved to write, I knew I loved to sing, I've seen
I've seen about my friends and all the gangsta things we did, we did
Back in those days there was some who always said
You'll never make it no, you'll never get ahead of time
I guess I'm going for mine, contrary to what they said and I did
this is just to let you know
(Chorus) x4
I gonna make
I'm gonna make my money (money)
No matter what they say to me, I'm gonna make my money
And anyone who don't believe, best stay away from me
Been on a mash for currency, since 1993
There ain't no way you stopping me
I'm determined as I can be
And if my funds get low again one thing I can guarantee
you catch me by the corner store sellin badass bags of weed
Not because I think it's cool, or because I think it's neat
It boils down to one simple fact, me and mines have got to eat
(Chorus) x4
I gonna make
I'm gonna make my money (money)
Tell me have you ever heard G-Funk
Tell me have you ever heard
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
(repeats through chorus)
Tell me have you ever heard G-Funk
Tell me have you ever heard
(Chorus) x4
I gonna make
Unless my memories fade,
Unless my memories fade,
Wasn't that long ago.
Wasn't that long ago.
Came out 'Regulate'
Ain't no fun if your girl don't go.
And I love to love ya babe.
Love to love ya.
Love to love ya.
(ya ya ya ya ya ya)
I'm on the team cause I'm a playa.
Team cause I'm a playa.
And you can't fit in this... no
Oh no. Now now now now.
I want you all up on da floor so go'on and get on your feet.
I wanna know what you about, I wanna take you with me.
Girl, as long as you wit me, see, you can be who you be.
I want you all to understand that I can never be beat.
woh oh, oh
Keep it coming.
Keep it coming.
Keep it coming.
Oh Yah.
Keep it coming.
Keep it coming.
Keep it coming.
Damn, I'm broke as a bum on side of da freeway
Singing hey Mr. DJ.
Gimme your replay.
So I can receive pay.
And live comfortably
Got women huntin' me.
Want'n my company.
Trying to pump me full of censored' flushed their level
Recognize the devil when he messin' with the rebel.
I'm more then metal,
Ready to bring it to em strong.
Drive straight n long,
Make sure my name lives on.
And lasts long,
Number one with every song.
Rock a mic'phone.
Even if my sight gone.
Man your wrong,
Say you was hot as me.
Better chance in the lottery.
Make a mockery.
If you ain't bringing it real.
Lacking the skill
Average run of the mill.
What ever you feel.
Homey we can handle this.
Get it on from the bricks back to Los Angeles.
Keep it coming.
We keep it going non stop y'all.
Keep it coming.
All the way to the top y'all.
Keep it coming.
We keep it going non stop y'all.
Keep it coming.
On Rob and Nate Dogg y'all.
I can't stop, no, not if I wanted to.
I'm going to the bat for you.
Be kicking up dust for you.
One on one oh I can roll yoho' through
And take it to the concrete too.
Leave you all black and blue.
I can't stop, no, not if I wanted to.
I'm going to the bat for you.
And kicking up dust for you.
One on one oh I can roll yoho' through
And take it to the concrete too.
Leave you all black and blue.
Keep it coming
Keep it coming
Keep it coming
Keep it coming
Keep it coming
Keep it coming
Keep it coming
Now now now now.
Wooo ohhh oh.
Consider this an invitation to my Gangsta Nation
Na na na na na na na na
(Westside)
Na na na na na na na na
(Ohh, ohh)
Na na na na na na na na
(What? What?)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
(Yea)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
This game right here is rough as fuck
These hoes out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five years I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right here so what the fuck
Nigga, I'm tired of these niggas barkin' like shit talkin' like shit
From the concrete when they chalkin' like shit
And there he goes and a trick pose and a throw back
Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and know that
It's a dub S C thang dub C brain
And we don't fuck with niggas and khaki jeans strains
I'm fucked movin', I'm clearin' the crowd
It's the who bangin' bandana criminal
The original
Evacuate the building, bitch, here come a plane
No, it's the bad ass Westside Connect Gang
And fuck what you plain, nigga, this who bang
With enough game to drive a swear bitch insane
And we number one gunners, no, we ain't stunners
It's real with us homie, killaz and drug runners
And Mack need a beat now in a H2 Hummer
Lookin' hotter than a mothafuckin' L.A. summer
Let's go
This game right here is rough as fuck
These hoes out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five years I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right here, so what the fuck
What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' about?
That's how you get these nuts parked in you mouth
Westside bitch, the same old shit
I don't conversate with pussy, I ain't gon' get
I don't holla at these hoes that sing like Ashanti
Body like Beyonce, face like Andre
(Uhh)
Bitch, you kinda scrangay
But I'm rich so my Andre got to be bomb rate
Have you seen us, naw, haters can't see us
Connect Gang we the G'est nigga
Countless calls and countless charges
Street niggas makin' blunts out of Cuban cigars
Big by the linnas sip notic by the liters
With a flock of pros on us 'cuz the cronic is a grennes
And to my G's incarcerated and on probation
I'ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation nigga
This game right here is rough as fuck
These hoes out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five years I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right here, so what the fuck
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the C in the sea
Now tell the truth rappers, you don't ball like me
'Cuz I'm really from the gang ya'll is industry
And while I'm servin' up and comin' young hustlers and cluckers
Bangin' for the hood causin' havic and ruckus
You fools actin' label kissin' up ass suckers
And your trick solder down when you piss muthafucka
One thing I do know I ain't the uno
Big puno rap sumo on pruno
(You know)
I'd like to thank the congregation
In my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation
I'm hard on them, yeah, I'm ruthless
You like a sick pussy, nigga you useless
You know the side trick, better get up on it
'Cuz it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin' on it
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na nna na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Look, check this out man
We got a Gangsta Nation goin' down over here
So ya'll might as well say fuck it and join this Westside thang man
'Cause once you get with this nigga
You as G as can muthakuckin' be, believe' that homeboy
It's like that, Fred Red, what I'd tell you homey
It ain't a hit till Nate Dogg spit
(Na na na na na na na na)
This game right here is rough as fuck
These hoes out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five years I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right here, so what the fuck
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
(Consider this an invitation to my Gangsta Nation)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Shady
Aftermath
BTOV
There she goes shaking that **** on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losing control, Bobby Creek
I'm on the [Incomprehensible] in the end I'm gone
My eyes ain't clear and I'm gone so she hear me wrong
I'm kinda in the zone 'cause the DJ playin' my song
Just another opportunity for sayin' I'm known
I'm from Atlanta so southern ain't just part of my
grammar
I can up and **** for any ****
But I came here to get on goose and Tropicana
Get loose put some more of my juice in your caboose
Sippin' everything from white **** to deuce juice
With nothin' to gain but my grace and loose tooths
Eminem came Obie stat and proof too
Bobby Creek is in the place, the name is Snoop too
But the [Incomprehensible] been around, my drinks is 10
around
I can make her spin around if she keep her dinner down
Simmer down, we can hit the telly when the fun stops
And I hit you in ya, come ****
Three to the one, from the one to the three
I met a bad **** last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey
I've been to the **** mountain top
Heard **** talk, seen 'em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo **** I'm gonna continue to rock
Getcha **** of the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause strobe lights lie
We 'bout to have a party, turn the music up
Let's get it started, go 'head shake your butt
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are 'bout it bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the ****
I say everyday she be givin' it up
Shake that **** for me, shake that **** for me
Come on girl, shake that **** for me, shake that ****
for me
Ohh girl, shake that **** for me, shake that **** for
Come on girl, shake that **** for me, shake that ****
for me
Obie Trice, one **** couldn't snuff young
Goodness gracious, haters stay on these ****
Just like a hood rat chick who was curious
Serious, full ****, ready to touch
Who's that in the cool blue back with a new rag
Givin' **** while he poppin' the clutch
True I had a few Obie rollin' with brews
Annually knockin' the boots it's on manual
The way I knock 'em outta they shoes
Talk a little **** then they **** ooze
Talk a little spit on my ****
Who, it's Shady
You know the name of the crew
You know the aim is to **** you in the mansion
With a Magnum with a night pass to the matinée
[Incomprehensible] Obie came to party, you better ask
somebody
Shake that **** for me, shake that **** for me
Come on girl, shake that **** for me, shake that ****
for me
Ohh girl, shake that **** for me, shake that **** for
Come on girl, shake that **** for me, shake that ****
for me
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I got game, more game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the world (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy
(Nate Dogg)
Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie to the rhythm of the boogie dee beat
I can't imagine all these other motherfuckers think that they got more game than me
I been all around the world, had every kind of girl, it takes a lot to impress me
Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie, hope you know you're going home with me
I got pro's from East to West, when I flow I flow the best
Ask the first motherfucker you see
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I got game, more game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the world (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy
(Snoop Dogg)
Pass me the Henn dogg... yeah
G-A-M-E that's my thang, and it ain't no rules when you in this game
Fo real, like Shaquille, cause you know the deal, 213 in your motherfuckin grill
It's still, D.P.G. now I'm living well off
Despite a few homies fell off
I'm on the right track cause I'm the foefather
Bite you on your ass like a motherfuckin Rottweiler
Flip a new style and reshape and refolder
Hold easy cause it's that ea-sy, believe me
Snoop D-O-Double-Gee-zee, fall off in the party
going solo and then I leave 'em four bree-zee
Let's take 'em back to the spee-zee
The honey come hide out off the church for the evening
Good Evening, ladies and gents, players and pimps
Shame on a nigga I run game on a bitch
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
I got game, more game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the world (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy
(Rob Stricklong)
Niggaz be talking shit like they got the gift
Trying to keep up with the Jones's the Yester Smith
Like a stick shift switch fast on a fag, rucate rap, style ran up the ass
I'm a give you a pass cause I now that you'sa bitch
But next time you trip I'm a prepare the big ditch
And you and a punk should call you're team
I ran the machine named you off the team
You live in a dream nigga picking you to pieces
One tech shot leave your crop in love pieces
So recognize royalty, poetry in motion, roast MC's like chronic bud leafs
Nothing but thugs and G's when I come around
Mess around put you in a hospital gown
You'sa clown, you're sound you're whole shit's plain
It all sound the same, nigga you need game
(Chorus 2X: Nate Dogg)
I got game, more game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the world (In different area codes)
[Eminem]
This ain't beef man
I don't know what the fuck to call it
But no beef
Whattup X?
[Eminem]
I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly
Rush me, cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'd have my motherfuckin ass kicked by Moby
if I let some bitch in the Can like 'Bis cop over me
to do war, and try to bring my crew back down
I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now
I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin two gats out
With bullets, I finally got somethin to shoot at now
[Xzibit]
Let's see who got they city on lock
Let's see who got the better aim with the glock
Let's see who come out on top
Let's see who REALLY want they name in the streets
Let's see who wanna die the same time as me
and make ends meet
Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?
I follow, hearse after hearse, with verse after verse
And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri
Or anybody swing an axe at my family tree, so now
[Nate Dogg]
I love it when you niggaz be talkin, sayin my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the
game
Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name
[Xzibit]
Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin
Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me
How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit
about me
There'd be no West coast without me
Cut with the bullshit (Bullshit) I struggle for
survival
And now you tryin to act like my rival?
Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth
Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth
all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the
agony)
All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all
the tragedy)
Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now
I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile
Threaten my life? (C'mon!) One day you'll understand
They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man
So who the FUCK?! (Who the FUCK?!) you think you talkin
Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in FRONT OF
YOU!
[Nate Dogg]
I love it when you niggaz be talkin, sayin my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the
game
Heard you so long, you be up to get the pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name
[Eminem]
I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed
Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him
I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him
I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him
purple, for mimickin him with two rappin Urkels
I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you
But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you
I "Square Dance" cause I'm sick of rappin circles
around these clowns, stready tryin to call me out
It's like I'm listenin to motherfuckin dogs meow
You'd probably do better tryin to come and stomp me out
You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about
- c'mon
(I) No gangsta you ain't either
(Will) But I know that I spit "Ether"
(Not) I shoulda crossed your belly
(Lose) Show you I'm not R. Kelly
X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass
For the last time man.. {*scratched* - "Watch your
fuckin mouth"}
[Nate Dogg]
I love it when you niggaz be talkin, sayin my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the
game
Heard you so long, you be up to get the pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name
[Eminem]
Regulators, we regulate any stealing of his property
And we damn good too but you can't be any geek off the street
Gotta be handy with the steel if you know what I mean
Earn your keep, regulators, mount up
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren G was on the streets, trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk
Just rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone
Just hit the Eastside of the LBC
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G.
Seen a car full of girls ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with 213
So I hooks a left on the 21 and Lewis
Some brothas shootin' dice so I said, "Let's do this"
I jumped out the ride, and said, "What's up?"
Some brothas pulled some gats so I said, "I'm stuck"
Since these girls peepin' me, I'ma glide and swerve
These hookers lookin' so hard they straight hit the curb
Won'tcha think of better things than some horny tricks
I see my homey and some suckers all in his mix
I'm gettin' jacked, I'm breakin' myself
I can't believe they taking Warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
I looked at the brotha said, "Damn, what's next?"
They got my homey hemmed up and they all around
Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down
They got guns to my head, I think, I'm going down
I can't believe this happenin' in my own town
If I had wings I could fly, let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
Now they droppin' and yellin', it's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
I laid all them busters down, I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode
If you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb
Now Nate got the freaks and that's a known fact
Before I got jacked, I was on the same track
Back up back up 'cause it's on
N A T E and me, the Warren to the G
Just like I thought, they were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help the Nate Dogg and the G-child
Were in need of something else one of them dames was sexy as hell
I said "Ooo I like your size"
She said, "My car's broke down and you seem real nice
Would ya let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell
The next stop is the Eastside Motel
I'm tweaking into a whole new era
G-Funk, step to this, I dare ya
Funk on a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
Chords, strings
We brings melody
G-Funk, where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm
If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangsta twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you high like everyday
And if your ass is a buster
[Nate Dogg:]
I Don't know about tomorrow
Who can say what it brings
I do know that it's Christmas (know that it's Christmas)
And I can remember the joy that Christmas brings
[Butch Cassidy:]
What better day to spend with your family
bring your present we'll trade
little children around me
since we're gathered here together won't you help me sing (help me sing!)
[Chorus:]
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (oooohewooo)
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (noooow)
Be Thankful for the gifts your receive (yeeaaaah)
[Butch Cassidy:]
Blessed are those who receive
All of their Christmas dreams
I can't complain
And I'm hoping that's the way it remains
[Nate Dogg:]
(all the pain) all of the pains life brings
Sometimes we need to sing
'Till the day we finally leave
Together if you sing along, the pain will ease! (ease the pain)
[Chorus:]
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (today)
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (oooohewooo)
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (noooow)
Be Thankful for the gifts your receive (yeeaaaah)
[bridge: Nate Dogg]
Be Thankfuuuuul (everyday of your lives)
Be Thankfuuuuul (give thanks)
Be Thankfuuuuul
Be Thankful for the gifts you receive! (yeeeaaahhh)
[Nate Dogg:]
This morning I woke up with a reason to (falalalalala) sing (reason)
This morning I woke up, to an ugly (falalalalala) Christmas Tree (come on)
This morning I woke up, (falalalalala) no presents were there for me
But This morning I woke up and could breeeeeeath! (need to learn to thank him don't we)
[bridge (over first chorus): Nate Dogg]
Be Thankfuuuuul (I don't feel the pain no more)
Be Thankfuuuuul (today)
Be Thankfuuuuul
Be Thankful for the gifts you receive! (yeeeaaahhh)
(Need to learn to thank Him don't we)
[Chorus:]
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (oooohewooo)
fa la la la la la laaaa fa lalalalaaaa (noooow)
Be Thankful for the gifts your receive (yeeaaaah)
(Warren G)
Oh yeah I chill with Nate, Like I did as a youth
It's still 213, ain't nothin different with Snoop
Music is the tool I used to leave the hood with
Became my own man, I wish you would BITCH
I been around the world and back
Two times ain't nuthin like home its crackin
After all the women, the money and the TV shows
I'm not really tryin to see these hoes
(DJ Quik)
Now AMG said her eyes are the index to her soul
But when I look at her face, all I see is a ho
We sex playin, with the Hennessey, and she in the mood
While y'all see her as a broad dude, I see her as food
Take her back up to the bar to get her cigerette lit
I told her, "I be buyin liqour like it Shh."
She told me I'm a player motherfuu.
Forget about it, she know the scam
And now she belly dancin to that Indian Jam
So hell, I'm a let her get a little more buzzed
Till she starts to get to slurrin and forget where she was
Take her purse out to her buddy car, back to the bar
For another round of drinks with a pla-ti-num star
I'm gettin conceded, a lil bit, the game owe me
I've been humble since my first hit, but back to baby
I'm a rub her on the belly, make her scoot down the couch
Look her right up in her eyes, and take some food out her mouth, She want it
(Chorus: Nate Dogg)
There she goes, the kind of girl that I wanted always
My favorite pro, oh I love how she got gangsta ways
I thought you should know, the way that I want it, I get it that way
Cant stand it no mo', nobody does it better than she
(Nate Dogg)
When I Wake up in the morning, fresh up outta my dream
I ain't even finish yawning, still as hard as I can be
Even tho I havent found her, I seen her when I was asleep
I'm pretty sure that she is out there
I'm pretty sure that there is some one else for me
(Bridge: Nate Dogg)
Hey ho, Hey ho, now that I found you, I wont look any further
Hey ho, Hey ho, now that I found you, I wont look any further
(Chorus)
(Nate Dogg)
The first time I ever saw her, I couldnt look her in her face
I tried hard to ignore her, but I couldnt walk away
When I finally got the courage, I couldnt think of what to say
To make a long story shorter, I better bust a different way
I was at the park one day, thats when I saw her face
She was kinda cavi to me
Had some nigga hangin on, I sent that busta home
And now she ridin with me. THERE SHE GOES!
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