Lyrics:
dead
On the spot
It's a tragedy when I spin' yo fuckin' block
A nigga, from BlackConnect
Will leave ya wet
Fa' sho yo' face is on the next
If ya
Hey this is radio station Shake That Ass
And I want to see that ass shakin'
Toppin' the charts today we got a world a premiere from DJ Warren G
live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no)
And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco
I live by
be the daddy
That runs the house, straight up
[warren g]
Now you can call me pappy or you can call me daddy
I'm hitting 21st in the blue and grey
see
They'd function like a G'
And walk that big walk in the streets, in the streets
Yo, I was touched by the real the other day
If my pops was here he
in the house)
Back up, back up
When Warren G is in the (when Warren G is in the house)
Back up, back up
(Chorus) x4
MCs don't
with Slick Rick's brother Dana Dane
On east Warren G supposed to be uncut
Chopped with baking soda, crews went Beatnuts
And caused Da Ruckus, against
(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
silk to sew
We grow and take you back to like afros
And no quittin or gettin jumped by the system
Its all day, all play got verbs and such
And cuts
bustas jump spot to spot
We hold post on the coast of the dogs and locs
Doing drive-by's hundred spokes crawl in snow
[Goldie Loc]
It's time to eat sleep
Navigator
My big body Denali, sqauatting like a Florida Gator
Tell them playa haters, E.S.G. I don't bar
50 cash and dash, like my name was Peter Warren
I
[B.G.]
UPT baby, this how we do around my way
Niggas struggle, they struggle and they hustle
But you can't knock the hustle, feel this
Nigga, I be
or prepare for the levitator (to what?)
To mount up on that ass like Warren G the Regulator
I won't hesitate to put a sucker on his back (uh-uh)
I don't
the G.O.A.T
Peep the position I hold
It's like I went under oath
I put it all on the line
Gotta a lot of ops that circle my spot, but I break them one at a time
a lay it out
On da come up I did it by stayin' down yea yea
I came a long way from da dope spot
Runnin' from da police up in my low tops
I know some
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
Biggie.. Biggie..
Warren G and Nate)
Keep on hustlin'
Can't stop gotta claim what's mine
If I lose my grip on the game
No more bud, no more cash, no more dames
(No,
or prepare for the levitator (to what?)
To mount up on that ass like Warren G the Regulator
I won't hesitate to put a sucker on his back (uh-uh)
I don't
have you ever heard of G-Funk? (ah, get me faded)
Tell me have you ever heard? (ah, get me faded)
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
I'm gonna
quarantine
In they head with no warranty
While they question authority
I Regulate like Warren G
It's simple really - rap not a priority
I treat this
'swear to God'
I know you can't
You niggas really fake
I'm here to set it straight
Like Warren G and Nate
I give you Dogg Pound then regulate
You selling
213
Yeah I still bang DPG
Hang wit Nate, Snoop, and Warren G
Yeah I got hoes that love me
Got gangstas banging my beats
I got hoes from here
treat me right, we can do it all the night
Nothin' more than our fair exchange
Hit my G-spot and make, me scream, your name
You can do whatever you
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,
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