[Intro: Snoop Doggy Dogg & Dr. Dre] Ha ha, check it out Snoop Doggy Dogg and D-R-E once again on the gangsta tip (Yeah) Droppin' nothin' but the funky manuscript, real quick like Compton and Long Beach, you know what I'm sayin'? (Hell yeah) Y'all lay back once mo' Blaze up some of that indo And chill, and watch this flow, really doe (Check this shit out)
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like this and like that and like this
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre] One, two, three and to the four Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door Ready to make an entrance so back on up 'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up Give me the microphonе first so I can bust like a bubble Compton and Long Beach togеther, now you know you in trouble Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby Two loced out niggas going crazy Death Row is the label that pays me Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah) But, um, 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 bitch 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 shit, Lieutenant Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it (Yeah) And that's realer than Real Deal Holyfield And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel Well, if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk I'll have a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this and like that and like this and a— Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
[Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Well, I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creepin' 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 seat belt 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 old funky shit To add to my collection, the selection Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke If you do, you'll have no clue Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this And who gives a **** about those? So just chill 'til the next episode
[Interlude] "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Both] Fallin' back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean Gettin' funky on the mic like a old 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, you see Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite Yeah, and it don't quit I think they in the mood for some mother****in' G shit (Hell yeah) So, Dre (What up, Dogg?) 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)
[Verse 4: Dr. Dre] Is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention Mobbin' like a mother****er but I ain't lynchin' Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas 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 mother****in' 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 you bitches talk shit, I have to put the smack down Yeah, and you don't stop I told ya 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 shit together Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this And who gives a **** about those? So just chill 'til the next episode
[Outro] "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
[Intro: Snoop Doggy Dogg & Dr. Dre] Ha ha, check it out Snoop Doggy Dogg and D-R-E once again on the gangsta tip (Yeah) Droppin' nothin' but the funky manuscript, real quick like Compton and Long Beach, you know what I'm sayin'? (Hell yeah) Y'all lay back once mo' Blaze up some of that indo And chill, and watch this flow, really doe (Check this shit out)
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like this and like that and like this
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre] One, two, three and to the four Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door Ready to make an entrance so back on up 'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up Give me the microphonе first so I can bust like a bubble Compton and Long Beach togеther, now you know you in trouble Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby Two loced out niggas going crazy Death Row is the label that pays me Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah) But, um, 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 bitch 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 shit, Lieutenant Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it (Yeah) And that's realer than Real Deal Holyfield And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel Well, if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk I'll have a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this and like that and like this and a— Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
[Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Well, I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creepin' 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 seat belt 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 old funky shit To add to my collection, the selection Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke If you do, you'll have no clue Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this And who gives a **** about those? So just chill 'til the next episode
[Interlude] "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Both] Fallin' back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean Gettin' funky on the mic like a old 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, you see Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite Yeah, and it don't quit I think they in the mood for some mother****in' G shit (Hell yeah) So, Dre (What up, Dogg?) 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)
[Verse 4: Dr. Dre] Is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention Mobbin' like a mother****er but I ain't lynchin' Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas 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 mother****in' 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 you bitches talk shit, I have to put the smack down Yeah, and you don't stop I told ya 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 shit together Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and a— It's like that and like this and like that and a— It's like this And who gives a **** about those? So just chill 'til the next episode
[Outro] "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all" "Everybody" "Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
