One two three and to the fo'
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr Dre are at the do'
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
Gimme the microphone first so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together
Now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a G thang baaaaabay
Two loc'ed out G's so we're craaaaazay
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me
Unfadable so please don't try to fade this Hell yeah)
But uh back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected so I'm 'a let 'em understand
From a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a b***h 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 ain't wit that shit Lieutenant
Ain't no p***y good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
And now all you hookas and ho's know how I feel
Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
Dre creep to the mic like a phantom
Well I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creep-in'
But I damn near got caught 'cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's 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 don't choke
If ya' do ya' have no clue
O' what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and we ain't got no love for those
So jus' chill 'til the next episode
Fallin' back on that ass with a hellified gangsta' lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like a' old batch o' collard greens
It's the capital S oh yes the fresh N-double O-P
D-O-double G-Y D-O-double G ya' see
Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' ho's and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah and it don't quit
I think they in a mood for some mothaf**kin' G shit
We gotta give 'em what dey want What's that G )
We gotta break 'em off somethin' Hell yeah)
And it's gotta be bumpin' City of Compton )
It's where it takes place so I'm a ask your attention
Mobbin like a mothaf**ka but I ain't lynchin
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin the sucka niggaz mumble
When I'm on the mic it's like a cookie they all crumble
Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked
My mothaf**kin homie Doggy Dogg has my back
Never let me slip 'cause if I slip then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'm a continue to put the rap down put the mack down
And if your bitches talk shit I have ta' put the smack down
Yeah and ya' don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off always on 'til the break dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin' the shit together
Like my n***a D O C no one can do it better
Like this that and this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and we ain't got no love for those
So jus' chill 'til the next episode
