Today's a good day to die.
Well, if it's on motherfucker, then it's on G.
Now, if it's on motherfucker, then it's on G.
Hey, Mr. Prankster, prankster, storybook gangster.
Back in eighties, itching for the bumps and mascara.
Down with the motherfucking wrecking crew, bitch.
Well, once a bitch is old to bitch, and now the fucking switch.
Fag. Whoop the stethoscope, now you're sag.
Body slamming bitches makes Adria bigger, man.
Khakis, spitting lopes in a Jeep ride.
What set you from punk? What set you from ride?
Rip Van Winkle, sleeping nigga, woke up and became a G.
But you still don't impress the easy.
Smoke a little sherman, you call the shit The Clonic.
Niggas on the west side call it bionic.
I make a mill here, make a mill there.
Fuck a bitch here, fuck a bitch there.
Well, if it's on motherfucker, then it's on…
Tell your mothafucka who you fuckin' with It's on mothafucka that it's on
Tell your mothafucka who you fuckin' with It's on mothafucka that it's on
Tell your mothafucka who you fuckin' with It's on mothafucka that it's on
Ol' nigga Eazy -E went to the cupboard To get Snoop Doggy Dog a bone, mothafucka
Here's another G, or should I say a H, a I, a J, a K, a L, a middle P
P for the pussy, we'll see what the nigga broke As a mothafuckin' dope talkin' about you on the smoke
The E to the A -Z -Y, nigga this is Eastside Snoop Doggy Doggy Dog you wanna try
One -eight -seven on the E that you sing But you cling on my balls as I swing my ding -a -ling
Yeah, you got more juice like a pint of pumpkin water
First I'm gonna choke you, then I smoke you, then I'm gonna Toss you in the back of my trunk with the other punks
Smokin' Death Row like I smoke a Philly blunt If it's on mothafucka then it's on G
Now if it's on mothafucka then it's on G
Still a nigga, once a nigga, always a nigga Down from the get -go, never let go
Never flossin', never slippin', never trippin', stickin'
Dick in my balls, down your throat, doggie, listen
Niggas from the LBC, they never heard of your G
And niggas from the CPG ain't down with D .R .E.
But you gave it up still like a trooper
Let them play your jam, shake your hand, and then they shoot ya
You can fool the people on the East Coast and the Midwest
But in L .A. you still ain't passed the test
See, I can tell a pussy when I see one
Great wearing lipstick, that mean you had to be one
You need to change your sex and your occupation
You try to fuck with E, nigga, run, run, run
Cuz if it's on motherfucker, then it's on G
Now if it's on motherfucker, then it's on G
Tell your motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with
Tell your motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Easy!
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Easy!
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Well if it's on motherfuckers then it's on!
Well if it's on motherfuckers then it's on!
Well if it's on motherfuckers then it's on!
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Well if it's on motherfuckers then it's on!
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Well if it's on motherfuckers then it's on!
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Now you motherfuckers...
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Easy!
Now you motherfuckers who you fucking with?
Easy!