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the windows so you can't see me gotta move neat
Can't be lacking in the street
Everybody know that ain't me
Play these groupies by the three
Iced out we

you off by the waterfall with hot ponds and the steamers
Brought the mariachi Casamigas (sheesh)

cin't no telling what might happen if I take one

gunna, chew my gumma
Respect me like your big fat mama
No drama, ride on a beat like a four-wheel Hummer
Nigga wanna hump, call him big llama
Can't touch

Death Row Boys
And plus I'll be right outside here

Mr. Nate Dogg, may I call you Nate? 
I just wanna ask you a few questions
Uh, do you mind if I

on the wrist, timin’
Speakers, bumpin’
Bass, thumpin’
Niggas hittin’ homeruns we ain’t never buntin’
SS sittin’ low
Yeah you know how I’m stylin’
Nate Dogg

a whole lot of money
Yo it ain't no joke you gone get laid
You don't even wanna get get paid
You want the rhyme light kid
You wouldn't know what to say
You

(Nooo)
Wax up in my pen you be chiefing on them chemicals 

Me and Detty blowing down like a snoop show in jamaica
Real ones in this sesh yeah, we blocking

a 'Frisco dyke
Made moves and went left, and you went right
Niggas wanna be hot 'til they souls on ice
Long as I got the rent, can't tell me shit
You

Yea everything is cool
Don't you disrespect it 
I told shorty bust a move
She turned into tekken 
I stack blunts up by the twos
I be double decking 
She

shit's authentic, by the times I've been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set
You tried to copy in the lab, I

bows
You wanna shop don't be hoe
You that know I got it and got what you want
You best come correct if you needing a front
And if you don't pay up you

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

Motherfucker!

Get away from here
While you still have the chance
Go, run, aghhhh

[Verse 1]
BLAAAAM!!! Up in the club
Eastside, hoo ride, true

to my city tell me how you been
I'm still the best with a paper and a pen
I wanna settle don't really gotta choice
Wish I had a mute cause I ain't tryna

money
Dick's live
If ya wanna rip five
J's then we'll get wild
Passing three to Cassidy
We blaze as we dip by
Central High, it don't get no better, bruh

to play with hump day
It's funny Dave wanna pop his shit
Shut the fuck up before I take your fucking bitch

We be stackin' cake, niggas like oh shit
Yea we

myself, told the bitch, you better hump back
I'm going back in time, fuck Biden, I'm bringing Trump back

I'm off a Percocet, fuck trying, I'm finna dump

Gangsta Shit's Like a Drug

Mack 10

The Recipe

1998

I was their baby daddy
So which lucky ho wanna be Miss Mack 1-0
You gotta have a gang of ass and be a dick-suckin pro
I wanna down bitch for my

back
Still got the itch like I
Been wearing a wool mask
P dank's the symbol to know
I got the nimblest flow
Under the Timberland cloak
You wanna roll

I heard, dawg, wanna rack some leaf's, better shake some trees
Cause niggas leave your ass in the streets like your tank on E
Tell me if you want this

Oh yeah now you wanna be all on me
When we was in the club you was dashin' out
What was up with that?
Watchu mean what was up with me at the club

to lose their head 
I don't have no reserve 
On a pocket full of lead
All these # up in this party dogg
Why the # you tweaking
Step outside with that

wear
You cannot compete
When u do not compare
Uh
Showstopping my hobby
Everything stops when I enter The room
They all wanna know what it is That she do

doing 
Dey can hate if dey wan
Don't be distracted by their issue 
Dey gon hate it's their nature
Pussy neigbhour 
Pussy fake friend
See dem
You see dem