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  • [Snoop Dogg]
  • Hehe, yeah that's that shit right there
  • Is this that shit that make a nigga just
  • It remind me of, matter of fact I"ma tell y'all
  • I wasn't gonna share this but I'll share it witch'all
  • Check this out
  • I slid up in a party where some suckers was at
  • Out of bounds slipping *****ing with this hood rat
  • My homeboy told me that the ***** wasn't shit
  • But I didn't give a ***** cuz this twin a Crip
  • The first young nigga with a baseball cap
  • Tried to hit a nigga up until he seen how we strut
  • I'm like 'Nigga, take two steps back
  • now lower your voice before you get pimp slapped'
  • I know you seen me on your MTV raps
  • Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy
  • I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready
  • Don't sweat it, we'll get him and then met him
  • Talk shit for a minute then deal with him
  • Hail Mary, call Makavelli to come and save your ass
  • Cuz I'ma put my Chucks up in it so quick and so fast
  • You use some act-right like LaBetty
  • and let you know that I'm the king of this mother*****ing city
  • Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti, Tony Soprano
  • Joey Banana and the great Tony Montana
  • All of 'em mixed in one fixed to done
  • I like playing six-to-one
  • This is fun, shooting my guns, counting my funds
  • and walking on you ***** niggaz that run
  • I'm from
  • [Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
  • 213 the gangsta clicc
  • 21 mother*****ing 3 nigga
  • All we do is the gangsta shit
  • Gangsta shit, biatch
  • 213 the gangsta clicc
  • Haha and you know it, nigga
  • All we do is the gangsta shit
  • Y'all know what's happening
  • Haha
  • [Warren G]
  • I shoot 'em up, I bang bang
  • Or we can duke 'em up but you know you can't hang
  • Still from the Beach, still a g thang
  • 213 in the house and you know how we came
  • We came to party homie, so back up
  • Plus up in the club, y'all don't have a body
  • I bust guns, you bust guns
  • Difference is my bullets probably touch the sun
  • Want some? Come and get it
  • On your marks, get set, blah!
  • That's coming with it
  • They won't stop, they'll get it, you don't get it
  • It don't stop, still dont love *****es
  • My G-niggaz, holler if ya hear me (Gangstas!)
  • Speak it loud and clearly
  • If you feel me raise your cups (East Side, Long Beach)
  • Blaze it up
  • And we from
  • [Chorus]
  • [Nate Dogg]
  • You can call me Lil' Meeno
  • Crazy mother*****er plus I'm Texas C-Notes
  • His finger on the trigger but it way too slow
  • You didn't see me coming so we missing his dome
  • 213 and we gone
  • You can call me Nate King Cole
  • Smooth mother*****er when it come to these hos
  • All damn dimes up in every area codes
  • Gangsta shit, yep and all the hos know
  • When they go rolling in the stretch Navigator
  • We gon' get it baby girl now or later
  • she said she wanted to play so I played her
  • Made a promise to pay, but never paid her
  • Ain't that a hater
  • It's just she's a goddamn ho
  • And all of my niggaz know
  • They knowin' since '94
  • Wherever we go, she gon' go
  • [Chorus]

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