one, two, three and to the four, snoop soggy dog and dr dre is at the door, ready to make an entrance, so back on up, cuz you know we bout to rip shit up
gimme the microphone first so i can burst like a bubble, compton and long beach together now you know you in trouble,
AINT NUTHIN BUT A G THANG BAYBAY, TWO LOC'D OUT NIGGAS GOIN CRAYZAY, DEATH ROW IS THE LABLE THAT PAYS ME, UNFADE-ABLE SO PLEASE DON'T TRY TO PHASE THIS
but uh, back to the lecture at hand, perfection is perfected so the man don't understand, from a young g's perspective, so before i dig out a bitch i have to find a contraceptive. cuz you know she might be earning her man, and learnin her man, and at the same time burnin her man, but you know i aint with the shit lietenant, ain't no pussy good enough to get burned while i'm up in it.
no words though. just the tune. doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-dooooo, doo-doo, doo-doo