213 - Lil' Girl Lyrics
[Nate Dogg]Lil' girl from the ghettoRan away from homeShe ran away from home (Nananana)Tried to be a *****ing womanActing way too grown (Tooo grown, whoa whoa)Then she ran across the borderHomie, 24-inch chromes (24-inch chromes nananana)Now she walking down the track, strippingWith them brand new high heels on (Hahaha good God)[Warren G]She too young for me so I passed her to the next dudeGot hood fame, what a shame what X' doHang with a crew that love getting revenueWith a description of 1972Now who's the mack in the 'Lac leaning to the side24s gleaming, sitting up high?Ride and won't die but you young *****Spit words so fly, get you sprung, *****Young Slick, his name, chasing Don Juan fameTrying to replace him with modern day game (We don't hate)Then shoot if you mess with his prostituteAnd what I hear, he got a lot to shootNow what if dude get your crew Slick got one too?Don't let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot ones tooBlew his brains out, now he catching chain out to Chino'sSlick got caught up *****ing with a young dogg[Snoop Dogg]My nigga Slick was a gangbang mother*****ing lunaticNigga out to get a grip, sworn in to do this shitNigga only do this shit and make this shit officialA little bitty nigga quick to hit you with the pistolAin't no mother*****ers squabbin' me, and that's on 20sPlenty niggaz felt the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun blastAsk Cuz on the corner with the bullet holes his chest blastDumb-dumb don't want come testCuz he'll lay you to rest, tattooed with a set on his neckDemanding respect, Crip or die, is how he rideLong Beach, East Side roll in two timesEvery nigga on the yard know Cuz' repA straight gangsta for life, and I love thatIt's not just a job, fool it's a lifestyleAnd when you're slipping, woo-wam-lights-out[Nate Dogg]Lil' boy from the ghettoYou're greased up khaki's on (Nananana)Used to be a ball player, homieWhat the ***** went wrong? (Whoa whoa)Used to see him on the corner dailyHand up on his throne (Ahh yeah nananana)Tried to knock him off a bank recently25 to life, so long, he gone
