Alba s touto skladbou:
The chronic,
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 we ´bout 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 nigga´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
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
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
It´s like this and like that and like that and uh
It´s like that and like this and like that and uh
It´s like this, than who gives a fuck about those?
So jus´ chill, ´til the next episode
[We ain´t got to be there (cos you´re over the project)]
[We ain´t got to be there (Yeah, yeah!)]
-Snoop 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 got my back
Never let me slip, ´cause if I slip, then I´m slippin´
But if I got my neener, 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
Like this, that and this and uh
It´s like that and like this and like that and uh
It´s like this, than who gives a fuck about those?
So jus´ chill, ´til the next episode
[We ain´t got to be there (cos you´re over the project)]
[We ain´t got to be there (Yeah, yeah!)]
[We ain´t got to be there (cos you´re over the project)]
[We ain´t got to be there (Yeah, yeah!)]
[We ain´t got to be there (cos you´re over the project)]
[We ain´t got to be there (Yeah, yeah!)]