aint nuthin but a g thang baabee, def rekords is da lable dat payz me?

Question

2 loc'd out g's cuz we craaazeeee

Answer 1

Ain't Nuttin But A G Thang - Dr Dre

NUTTIN BUT A G THANG:
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
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're bout to rip **** 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 nuttin but a G thang, baaaaabay! Two loc'ed out ****** so we're craaaaazay! Death Row is the label that paaaaays me! Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah!) But uhh, 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 ***** 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 ****, 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 take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
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 [S] 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 **** to add to my collection, the selection symbolizes dope, 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
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
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
[D]
And who gives a **** about those?
[S]
So just chill, til the next episode
{*funky sample break*}
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Fallin back on that ***, 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, 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 motherfuckin G **** (Hell yeah!) So Dre (Whattup 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!)
[Dr. Dre]
It's where it takes place so when asked, yo' attention Mobbin like a muh'******, but I ain't lynchin Droppin the funky **** that's makin the sucka ****** mumble When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble Try to get close, and your ***'ll get smacked My motherfuckin 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 ****, 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 **** together Like my ***** D.O.C., "No One Can Do it Better"
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
Like this, that and this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this [D]
And who gives a **** about those?
[S]
So just chill, til the next episode
{*funky sample break*} - repeat 3X

FORGOT ABOUT DRE:
[Dr. Dre]
Y'all know me, still the same O.G., but I been low key Hated on by most these ****** wit no cheese, no deals and no G's No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski's Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall full of plaques Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies Did y'all think I'ma let my dough freeze? Hoe please You better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to smoke trees? Who you think brought you the oldies? Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's, and D.O.C's The Snoop D-O-double-G's and the group that said mother-"**** Tha Police" Gave you a tape full of dope beats to bump when you stroll through in your hood And when your album sales wasn't doin too good who's the Doctor they told you to go see? Y'all better listen up closely All you ****** that said that I turned pop, or The Firm flopped Y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been gettin no sleep so **** Y'ALL, all of y'all; if y'all don't like me, BLOW ME! Y'all are gonna keep ****** around wit me and turn me back to the old me
Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say but nothin comes out when they move their lips; just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
[Eminem]
So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?) Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way? Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (YUP) Then just study a tape of N.W.A.! One day I was walkin by, wit a Walkman on, when I caught a guy give me an awkward eye (What you lookin at?) And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his Karl Kani I don't give a **** if it's dark or not I'm harder than me tryin to park a Dodge when I'm drunk as **** Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*CRUNCH*} Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off "**** you too *****, call the cops!" I'ma kill you and them loud *** motherfuckin barkin dogs And when the cops came through me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches And still weren't found out (RIGHT HERE) From here on out it's the Chronic 2 Startin today and tomorrow's the new And I'm still loco enough To choke you to death wit a Charleston Chew {*Eminem's vocal turntable*} Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies in a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up when the temp goes up to the mid 80's Callin men ladies; sorry Doc but I been crazy There's no way that you can save me It's okay, go with him Hailey (Da-da?)
Chorus
[Dr. Dre]
If it was up to me, you muh'******* would stop comin up to me wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumpin me But now that I got this little company Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease But you won't get a crumb from me Cause I'm from the streets of (Compton, Compton) I told em all - all them little gangstas Who you think helped mold 'em all? Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain't got none What you think I sold 'em all? Cause I stay well off Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre fell off What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad tryin to get this damn label off? I ain't havin that; this is the millenium of Aftermath It ain't gon' be nothin after that So give me one more platinum plaque and **** rap! You can have it back So where's all the Madd Rappers at? It's like a jungle in this habitat But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats when you were cuddlin a Cabbage Patch
Chorus
Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)

NEXT EPISODE:
[Snoop Dogg]
(Kurupt) La-da-da-da-dahh It's the motherfuckin D-O-double-G (SNOOP DOGG!) La-da-da-da-dahh You know I'm mobbin with the D.R.E. (YEAH YEAH YEAH You know who's back up in this ************!) What what what what? (So blaze the weed up then!) Blaze it up, blaze it up! (Just blaze that **** up *****, yeah, 'sup Snoop??)
Top Dogg, bite em all, ***** burn the **** up D-P-G-C my ***** turn that **** up C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up Thug ****** drug dealers yeah they givin it up Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin it up Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo' sho' Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do' Bitches lookin at me strange but you know I don't care Step up in this ************ just a-swangin my hair ***** quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap And if yo' *** get cracked, ***** shut yo' trap Come back, get back, that's the part of success If you believe in the S you'll be relievin your stress [Snoop]
La-da-da-da-dahh
[Dre]
It's the motherfuckin D.R.E. (Dr. Dre ************!) [Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahhh [Dre]
[Dr. Dre]
Straight off the ****** streets of C-P-T King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet (Fleetwood) or Coupe DeVille rollin on dubs How you feelin whoopty=whoop ***** whut? Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac with Doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah) Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?) Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood! South Central out to the Westside (wessyde) It's California Love, this California bud got a ***** gang of pub I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club with my jeans on, and my team strong Get my drink on, and my smoke on Then go home with, somethin to poke on (whassup *****?) Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh Comin real, it's the next episode...
[Nate Dogg]
Hold up, waiiiiiiit for my ****** who be thinkin we soft We don't, playyyyyyy We gon' rock it til the wheels fall off Hold up, heyyyyyyyy for my ****** who be actin too bold Take a, seeaaaaaat Hope you ready for the next episode HeyyyeyyyeEYEYyyyEYYYY.... .... smoke weed everday!
You know I'm mobbin with the D-O-double-G

Answer 2

Loved that song back in the day