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Nuthin But A G Thang Lyric | | | | |
[Snoop Doggy Dogg] 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 (Cause
you know we 'bout had to rip shit 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 bitch 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 pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
(yeah) Now that's realer than real-deal Holyfield 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
[Hook:
Snoop Doggy Dogg]
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
[Dr. Dre] 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
[Hook: Snoop Doggy Dogg & Dr. Dre]
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
[Snoop Doggy Dogg] 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 mothafuckin' G
shit So Dre. (What up Dogg?) 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!)
[Dr. Dre] It's where it takes place so
I'm a ask your attention Mobbin like a mothafucka 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 mothafuckin 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 nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Hook: Dr.
Dre & Snoop Doggy Dogg]
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
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