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It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren G. is on the streets, trying to consumesome skirts for the eve, so i can get some funkjust rollin' in my ride, chillin all alone
Just hit the eatside of the L.B.C.on a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G.
Seen a car full of skirts ain't no need to tweakall you skirts know what's up with 213
So I hooks a left on the 21 to Lewissome brothas shootin dice so i said "let's do this"I jumped out the ride, and said"what's up?"some brothas pulled some gats so i said "i'm stuck"
Since these girls peepin me i'ma glide and swervethese hookers lookin so hard they straight hit the curbgonna think of better things than some horny tricksi see my homey and some suckers all in his mix
I'm gettin jacked, I'm breakin myself
I can't believe they're taking Warren's wealththey took my rings, they took my rolex
I looked at the brothas and said "damn, what's next?"
They got my homey hemmed up and they all aroundain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clowni besta pull out my strap and lay them busters down
They got guns to my head
I think I'm going down
I can't believe this happened in my home town
If I had wings I could flylet me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn coldnow they droppin and yellinit's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G. had to regulate
I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explodenow I'm switching my mind back into freak modeif you want skirts step back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curbnow Nate got the freaksand that's a known factbefore i got jacked I was on the same trackback up back up cuz it's on
N-A-T-E and methe Warren to the G
Just like I thoughtthey were in the same spotin need of some desperate helpthe Nate Dogg and the G-childwere in need of something elseone of them dames was sexy as hell
I said "ooh i like your style"she said "my car's broke down and you seem real nice,""would you let me ride?"I got a car full of girls and it's going real swellthe next stop is the east side motel
I'm tweakingonto a whole new level
G-
Funkstpe to this
I dare yafunkon a whole new levelthe rythmn is the base and the base is the treblechordsstringswe bringsmelody
G-
Funkwhere rythmn is lifeand life is rythmn
If you know like I knowyou don't wanna step to thisit's the G-
Funk erafunked out with a gangster twistif you smoke like I smokethen you high like everydayand if your ass is a buster213 will regulate
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