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Intro/chorus: g

It's kind of easy you're listening to the g-dub sound
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a
I got the fo yo' ass and it's easy to see
*singing* this d.j. be warren g

Verse one: g

Can I get in where I fit in? sit in, (uh-huh)
Let me conversate better yet
Shake the with my knot, may fade
Cause I don't like to dream gettin paid
I played ball through the halls, of
With dogg's big brother, call him dirty left
Rack em up crack em up em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta me but they cain't, wait
Damn, the street lights came on!
And my momma's in the streets me to come home
I hit the gate and I hops on my
And I the homies, "aight then," yeah

2x

Verse warren g

Verse two, (uh-huh), now the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or chill with the crew
And a few ends on the side
comes a baby blue van, time to ride
So I hops in the van with my tick
And poppa back then, that was my click
We groovin to anna
And we plan-on, hellafied mount of money (hell yeah)
And what I did for extra
Was break niggaz after playin get like me
I was years old, havin a sack
Just a motherfucker eatin valupaks
Shootin dice in the of the public schools
And I used to gangbang, but now a g thang
And I still how to make those ends
You don't believe me, go ask the twinz

2x

o.g.l.b.

Yeah, dis out, this is I'm o.g.l.b.
I'm on my little o.g. warren g
And he just this to let you bg's know
happen, y'all got to recognize
Cause is y'know a long beach thang
21st street, but check out
G go out there, yaknowhati'msayin?
And handle that shit yeah

2x

(hey greg, I hope you was that shit!)