Nuthin' But a G-Thing

One two three and to the fo'
Snoop doggy dogg and dr dre is at the do'
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
'Cause you know about to rip s**t 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 baby
Two loc'ed out n***as so we're crazy
Death row is the label that pays me
Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this hell yeah
But uh back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected so I'ma let 'em understand
From a young g's perspective
And before me dig out a b***h
I have to 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 with that s**t lieutenant
Ain't no p***y good enough to get
Burnt while I'm up in it
Yeah and that's realer than real-deal holyfield
And now you hooka's 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
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
Well I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creep-in'
But I d**n 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 before
With a producer who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time with the d**e rhyme that I kick
You know and I know I flow some ol' funky s**t
To add to my collection the selection
Symbolizes d**e take a toke but don't choke
If you do you'll have no clue
On what me and my homey snoop dogg came to do
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 who gives a f**k about those
So just chill 'til the next episode
Fallin' back on that a*s with a hellified gangsta lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like a ol' batch of collard greens
It's the capital s oh yes I'm 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' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was dolomite
Yeah and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for some motherf**kin' g s**t
Hell yeah so dre what up dog
Gotta give 'em what they want what's that g
We gotta break 'em off somethin' hell yeah
And it's gotta be bumpin' city of compton
It's where it takes place so when asked yo' attention
Mobbin' like a motherf**ker but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky s**t that's makin' the sucker n***as 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 motherf**kin' homie doggy dogg has got 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'ma continue to put the rap
Down put the mack down
And if your b***hes talk s**t
I'll have to put the smack down
Yeah and you 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 to
The break of dawn
C O M P T O N and the city they
Call long beach
Puttin' the s**t together
Like my n***a doc no one can do it better
Like this that and this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this
And who gives a f**k about those
So just chill 'til the next episode