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ease on by
Tip top, don’t stop
Why not, not why
See I’m regular, this
Real shit, real niggas, real weed separated
And put the match on the tip
So
[Ice Cube - talking]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na
[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (oh oh)
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 na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na

People told me,
blazing hollows like Saddles
Rap apostle, nacho cheese, I'm Castro
Compared to these niggas who swear to be real
But impostors to Hoffa
Nas plague kills
[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (oh oh)
Na
Sort of like like the game show
"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?"
But my name ain't Regis
Nas the one they call
When they want there thing beat up
Hell yeah
That was a motherfuckin' trip
The way y'all niggas had the whole world sayin' na, na, na, na
This here the Doggfather, rappin' on this
by, I gotta ask this question

Na na na na na na na na
What if we end up like this?

Na na na na na na na na
What if we end up like this?

Da da
Sort of like like the game show
"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?"
But my name ain't Regis
Nas the one they call
When they want there thing beat up
Sort of like like the game show
"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?"
But my name ain't Regis
Nas the one they call
When they want there thing beat up
fire,
Uh uh, fuck that, I can do anything,
Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na
Wear my heart on my fist take
You by surprise fighter,
Uh uh, fuck
(Uh uh, fuck that)
I can do anything
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Wear my heart on my fist take you by surprise fire
(Uh uh, fuck that)
I can
the limit, and don't play with fire,
Uh uh, fuck that, I can do anything,
Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na
Wear my heart on my fist take
You by
[Chorus:]
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
No one does it like Murder Inc.
Na na na na na la la
[Hook: Ashanti]
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
No one does it like Murder Inc.
Na na na na na la la
(Uh uh, fuck that)
I can do anything
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Wear my heart on my fist take you by surprise fire
(Uh uh, fuck that)
I can
hypnotized
On how my long dick stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs
Stoke both holes, pass it to Nas
Or pass it to Naish,
real
But impostors to Hoffa, Nas plague kills
Countin bills to send to all my jail n****z who fell
From New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.T. for G.P.
little nigga you would never be (Oh na, na, oh na)

Oh na, na, oh na
Oh na, na, oh na
Oh na, na, oh na

Fakin' shit will kill you,
Boy I know the real you.
love his thug and gangsta style 

Yeah what up ma
take a look, you hypnotized 
on how my long dick stretch your insides 
for real ma, with your
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble

Drivin' down the street just the other day
I saw this real fine girl
Hey!, pick it up
This'll get you out.. of your head

China's heading up, by the ratings on a motion
She goes with a real head biker, he's
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble

Drivin' down the street just the other day
I saw this real fine girl
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble

Drivin' down the street just the other day
I saw this real fine girl