Inside the minds of real G's
Death Row is looked upon as the studio gangsters of the '90s
A joke in a game called five minutes of fame
You wasted four minutes, now you got seconds left, kick it
Come on, come all, and let me ride, nigga
Eazy-E, C-P-T, how the hell you figure
To be the best on the west, huh, yeah
Fool, I doubt it, this is east side, nigga
South Compton and I put it on the map
So what up, Dogg Pound Crip, you wanna scrap?
And that's comin' straight from the ruthless gangsta Eazy-E
Now what would I do, let's see
Now I would take out Suge and stomp down the row
Since Dre is a bitch, pimp slap the ho (baby)
Now I'm seein' doubles, aw man
Two dogs in a huddle, aw goddamn
Now, diggidi diggidi, Daz, I biggidi biggidi blast
Don't run or I'll smoke that ass
Now Kurupt, don't even set trip
Yellin' Long Beach 6-0, blood, and puppy pound Crip
Really doe
Got my nuts on your chin While I'm all in your filly, ho
So come with it fool and test your luck, and I'll beat that ass
Now call me Kurupt
Now I'm creepin' through the fog, yeah, big dog blue
Got my .9 milla-killa huntin' dog named Snoop
You can run, nigga, but you can't hide
Eazy-E straight creepin' on the east side
710 Long Beach South
Found Snoop freebasin' in a rock house
I kicks in the door, I said it before
I never let no bustas test me no more
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder was the case that they gave me
I'll smoke all you fools, even you boo-boo and your baby (murder was the case that they gave me)
Watch out buddy, boy, watch your back
(Yeah), what would you do
What would you do if we rolled on you?
So what would you do (so don't even think about)
What would you do if we rolled on you? (Stepping in the goddamn house)
What would you do
What would you do if we rolled on you? (Yeah)
What would you do (so don't even think about)
What would you do, dirty red? (Stepping in the goddamn house)
Dirty Red, I comes on the sneak
Hittin' niggas low with the cappy ass flow
As I creep through the street, peepin' niggas from Death Row
Bet you I know which one of y'all make the best ho
So let me break it down as I'm lost in the mist
Take word of advice and don't come fuckin' with this
It ain't a joke, niggas choke from the smoke that I blaze
Purple haze you be dazed in a stun, I'll put you on your back, nigga, what?
I am the guts in a Doggy Dogg World
I never run with mutts, only nuts in their click
And dick in your mouth
The year is '95, and I'm runnin' the house
So tell me, what can you do?
Nigga, what can you do?
Nigga, what could you do?
If me and a few of my homies came through
Dumpin' real on you trick made bitch-made niggas
What could you do
What could you do, if we rolled on you (yeah)
So what would you do (so don't even think about)
What would you do if we rolled on you? (Stepping in the goddamn house)
What would you do
What would you do if we rolled on you? (Yeah)
What would you do (so don't even think about)
What would you do, dirty red? (Stepping in the goddamn house)
Dr. Dre, straight busta
Never broke a law in his life
Besides beating on Ricky Harris' wife
Snoop Dogg from a high top fade to sporting braids
Now he's laid fame, no fortune and getting played, not paid, played
Treated like a prostitute
And we all know who's doing the pimping, dead ass
Don't be a follower, be a leader and stay off the next man's nuts
Kurupt the kingpin stick with the 6-0's
You don't need those other hoes
'Cause they about to go up in you, only if you let 'em
Death Row, really doe?
Baby!
Imagine Friday night, you and a bunch of friends
Kickin' back, sipping from a 40
And an unexpected visitor arrives
Hi, motherfucker
Hey, wassup, Easy?
Oh, oh
No!
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