Nuthin But A G Thang

By Snoop Dogg
Image
|
.

Nuthin But A G Thang

unknown

One, two, three & to the fo'
Snoop doggy dogg & dr. dre are at the do'
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up
[cuase you know we 'bout had to rip shit up]

Gimme the microphone first, so i can bust like a bubble
Compton & 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, & 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
Now that's realer than real-deal holyfield
And now all you hookas & 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 & like that & like this & uh
It's like that & like this & like that & uh
It's like this & like that & like this & uh
Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

Dr dre:

Well i'm peepin', & i'm creepin', & 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, & strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride like this befo'
With a producer who can rap & control the maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that i kick
You know, & 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 & my homey snoop dogg came to do

It's like this & like that & like this & uh
It's like that & like this & like that & uh
It's like this, & we ain't got no love for those
So jus' chill, 'til the next episode

Snoop:

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 & clockin' a grip like my name was dolomite
Yeah, & 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!]

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, & 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, & ya' don't stop
I told you i'm just like a clock when i tick & i tock
But i'm never off, always on, 'til the break dawn
C o m p t o n, & the city they call long beach
Puttin' the strength together
Like my homey d.o.c., no one can do it better

Like this, that & this & uh
It's like that & like this & like that & uh
It's like this, & we ain't got no love for those
So jus' chill, 'til the next episode

Image
Photo: Snoop Dogg


Stock Images by Depositphotos
Quantcast