Artist: Dr. Dre f/ Snoop Doggy Dogg Album: Nuthin' But A "G" Thang 12" Song: Nuthin' But A "G" Thang (Clean Version) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash, no1wammy@hotmail.com (Verse 1) (Dr. Dre in background) [Snoop Dogg] One Two Three and to the four Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door Ready to make an entrance, so back on up [Dr. Dre] Before I have to pull the strap out the cut [Snoop Dogg] Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble Cause it ain't nothin' but a G thang, baby Two loc'ed out G's, so we're crazy Death Row is the label that pays me Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this, but, uh (Hell yeah!) 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 trick, I have to find a contraceptive You never know she could be earnin' her man Learnin' her man [Both] And at the same time, burnin' her man [Snoop Dogg] Now what you burnin', I'm a chill for a minute Cause ain't no lovin' good enough to get burnt while I'm in it [Dr. Dre] Yeah [Snoop Dogg] 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 Break 1: [Both] 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 [Snoop Dogg] Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Well, I'm peeping, and I'm creeping, and I'm creepin' But I damn near got caught Cause my beeper kept beeping 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 before 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 ssshhh (Yeah) 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 Break 2: [Both] 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 [Dr. Dre] Then we ain't got no love for those [Snoop Dogg] So just chill Til the next episode {*Dr. Dre scratching funk beats*} [Verse 3: Snoop Doggy Dogg] Fallin' back on that ass 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 another one of those G hits [Snoop Dogg] So Dre [Dr. Dre] What up, Dogg? [Snoop Dogg] We gotta give 'em what they want [Dr. Dre] What's that, G? [Snoop Dogg] We gotta break 'em off somethin' [Dr. Dre] Hell yeah [Snoop Dogg] And it's gotta be Bumpin', city of Compton [Verse 4: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)] It's where it takes place, so when asked, yo' attention Mobbin' with Tha Dogg Pound (Bow wow wow) Droppin' the funky tracks that's makin' the suckers just mumble When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble Try to get close, and your bound to get smacked My little homey Snoop 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'm a continue to Put the rap down, put the mack down And if you women talk trip I'll have to 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, to the break of dawn C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach Puttin' it straight together Like my homey D.O.C. "No One Can Do It Better" [Both] Like this, that and this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this [Dr. Dre] Then we ain't got no love for those [Snoop Dogg] So just chill Til the next episode {*Dr. Dre scratching funk beats til fade*}