Nuthin' But A 'G' Thang (Radio Mix)
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
One, two, three and to the fo
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up
(Cause you know about to rip shit up)
Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
Aint nuthin but a 'G' thang, baaaaabay!
Two loced out niggas so were craaaaazay!
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!
Unfadeable, so please dont try to fade this (Hell yeah)
But uh, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected, so Ima let em understand
from a young Gs perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I have ta find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earnin her man
and learnin her man - and at the same time burnin her man
Now you know I aint with that shit, Lieutenant
Aint no pussy good enough to get burnt while Im up in it
(Yeah) And thats realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
And now you hookas and hos know how I feel
Well if its good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
Ill take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
Dr. Dre and Snoop:
Its like this and like that and like this and uh
Its like that and like this and like that and uh
Its like this and like that and like this and uh
S: Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
Dr. Dre:
Well Im peepin, and Im creepin, and Im creep-in
But I damn near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin
Now its time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride like this befo
with a producer who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know, and I know, I flow some ol funky shit
to add to my collection, the selection
symbolizes dope, take a toke, but dont choke
If you do, youll have no clue
on what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do
Dr. Dre and Snoop:
Its like this and like that and like this and uh,
Its like that and like this and like that and uh,
Its like this...
D: And who gives a fuck about hoes?
S: So just chill, til the next episode...
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
Fallin back on that ass, with a hellified gangsta lean
Gettin funky on the mic like a ol batcha collard greens
Its the capital S, oh yes Im fresh, N double-O P
D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see
Showin much flex when its time to wreck a mic
Pimpin hoes and clockin a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it dont quit
I think they in the mood for some muthafuckin G shit
(Hell yeah) So Dre... (Whattup Dogg ?)
Gotta give em what they want (Whats that, G?)
We gotta break em off somethin (Hell yeah)
And its gotta be bumpin (City of Compton!)
Dr. Dre:
Its where it takes place - so when asked, yo attention
Mobbin like a muhfucka, but I aint lynchin
Droppin the funky shit thats makin the sucka niggas mumble
When Im on the mic, its like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your assll get smacked
My muthafuckin homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if I slip, then Im slippin
But if I got my Nina, then you know Im straight trippin
And Ima continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if yo bitches talk shit, Ill have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you dont stop
I told you Im just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But Im never off, always on, to the break of dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C., 'No One Can Do It Better'
Dr. Dre and Snoop:
Like this, that and this and uh
Its like that and like this and like that and uh,
Its like this
D: And who gives a fuck about hoes?
S: So just chill, til the next episode...