Gangsta Love

Call me Dub-A-Double-are-E N be the end last letter be the G G be for Griffin, smiffin, like Wesson Niggaz, that be 'fessin I'm crushin your whole chest and In combat if they fat I'll skinny em Six times the terror pass the Era to Millineum G-Funk, bumpin in ya trunk Call me booshe nigga, LBC me nigga Straight from Long Beach Where, we gets more naughtier than Comaneche Can you say roundoff hand spring Do ya triple somersault fools will be flipped I'm sure Long Beach, right by the water Respect is due when you walk through the border Line, if you don't you might find your face in a gutter Long Beach will get ya wets The homey just whistled, gave us the signal To act the fool with the pistols, pierce the gristle One way out homey, in the cut Heat cocked, beef for weeks, heat for block Techniques to rock, the blocks socks Unorthodox, cannon cocking bandit nigga I daily rock the planet nigga Scope out the vicinity, start seperatin(what?) those that's cool and those hatin Every nigga in between Got 5 seconds to evacuate the scene (yeah) Hit the stash (nigga) Nigga what the fuck you want to do Talk, blast, nigga think fast, fast fast [Chorus: x2] Hit a nigga wit a little gangsta love Gangsta love Hit a nigga wit a little gangsta love Gangsta love Lets go to war, no, not with guns Blast you with heat, original beats they run Fast and faster, Master like P Or you can just say, Master Warren G I'm bout it bout it, highly touted And I doubt it if I let another nigga take my tracks and re re-route it I truck more styles, like my Yukon I puke on The rest of these niggaz, trying to contest Hold up, who's speaking of contest, no, none of that We get gats beats technique rat tat tat tat Splat, and ya flat, pure satisfac X marks the spot of the brutal venacular You drinks down like dracula Listen here buddy you'll be found left bloody Its the beach nigga, straight up Before ya hate, get ya weight up Or get wet up now what up Yeah, yeah OGs My nigga Warren G, uh huh that's my OG My nigga Nate Dogg, my nigga Snoopy, my nigga RBX They're my OGs, my real OGs You up against the aces nigga It all takes place in many places nigga Several different faces nigga The streets can watch me nigga But the streets is up against Kurupt Momar Khadafi nigga OG, juggernaut, jagged edge, homey two to the head As the sprinkle spread Death will kiss ya, fuck around with the Militia Stalking till the big homey Nate walked in Same old niggaz in the same old place Long Beach city is where I was raised I keep my heater right by my side Won't stop mashin till I get my prize Even if you blind we can make you see The perfect combination Nate and Warren G When we bust we hit em everytime Ain't no secret its about that time To [Chorus: x2] Gangsta love Gangsta love