Top Dogg, bite me all, n**** burn the s*** up
D-P-G-see my n**** turn that s*** up
see-P-T, L-be -see, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug n****z 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'
B****es lookin at me strange but you know I don't care
Step up in this motherf***er just a-swangin my hair
B**** 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' a** get cracked, b**** 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
Straight off the f***in streets of see-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 n**** 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 n**** 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 (wha**up b****?)
Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh
Comin real, it's the next episode...