Lyrics:
Where the real mothafucking G's regulating like Warren G
Nate Dogging sitting back like ayy Dre I got something to say nowadays everybody want to talk
And all you college students, play your ouijas
Check the spelling: r-e-f-u-g-e-e, get the cd from sam goody, hee hee!
You ain't even close with the rhymes
be by like 2003
That nigga D took it there
He thought it was a joke
He ran through like 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid
That's what you
I'm coming straight to your spot after work get the Netflix up yeah
Don't even matter it's up or it's not but I gotta find your G spot
I got that
collabo
Warren G doin' it with my niggas from The Ruff Ryders
Eve, my nigga Drag-On
Yeah, that's how we doin' it, like that for y'all
In the '99
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
like sunshine
In summertime
When she comes out like sunshine
Yeah, you ever popped in a spot and ya jaw just dropped
In an eight second spread
Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well
You know I'm coming by the smell
I'm here when you see the weed smoke in the air
Party
two threes
wit mothafuckin g's do everything from OZ's to keys
blowin weed by da trees
now all my south to west
them niggas rowdy
and all them niggas
to the double-up spot 'cause the shit is comin cheap
It's 1984 and the rocks is all fat
Southern California, LA is where it's at
I'm smokin like a motherfuckin
the parkin' lot (yeah)
Four black trucks takin' parkin' spots (yeah)
She reached in my pants to see I'm soft or not (not)
I'm hard as a motherfucker, Scott
(ya')
(at?)
(2x)
Ba-da-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-daaa
(That's the type) (Yeah)
(Cuz a Eastside party ain't no joke)
[Warren G]
Smoke, smoke... then
hanging by the steps
'Cause my target is my goal and
I'm aiming for the best
I'm good at what I do
But I'm coming for the best spot
On the road to greatness
thought by now that you have learned your lesson
I'm stressin' points and slammin' all the joints you call the real shit
Correct shit, you know the bust
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
don't
That's how it is for me 'cause
I live a boss' life
Now this is for the B's and the C's
And the D's and the H's
And the G's puttin' work in overseas
get caught
Keep it g keep that thing by my side
Serve a set who we shootin?
Why we won't? Why we ridin?
Daddy talk? Anyone?
You ain't know? He ain't
(Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers)
(Come on motherfuckers, B.I.G. motherfuckers)
Too much smoke in here man
Crack a fucking window man,
stayed in Brunswick long as Freidrich Gauss
Test by hand, got him goin classic, Warren stats like I teach for Urich
Never seen another at the top, Run with
the G spot
Girl put your money away,
(I'll be your batteries)
I'll be your double A's,
(I'll be your batteries)
Have you screaming my name,
(I'll
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
Creepin' down the back street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga
single?
I spit heat, hit the street, stack by the window
Bay area lingo is what a playa blessed with
Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed
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