Nuthin` But A G Thang [Tha` cut!!]
- Dr. Dre
[Intro]
One, two, three and to the fo`
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre are at the do`
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up
[Before I have to pull the scrap out the cut]
Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
`Cause ain`t nothin` but a G thang, baaaaabay!
Two loced out G`s so we`re craaaaazay!
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!
Unfadable, so please don`t try to fade this [Hell yeah]
But, uh, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected, so I`m a land `em, understand?
From a young G`s perspective
And before me dig out a trick I have ta` find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earnin` her man,
Learnin` her man, and at the same time burnin` her man
Now when she`s burnin` I`m a chill for a minute
`Cause ain`t no lovin` good enough to get burned while I`m up in it [Yeah]
Now that`s realer than real-deal Holyfield
And now all you hookas and ho`s know how I feel
Well if it`s good enough to give `em all a proper chunk
I`ll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Chorus 1]
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
Dre., creep to the mic like a phantom
Well I`m peepin`, and I`m creepin`, and I`m creep-in`
But I damn near got capped, `cause my beeper kept beepin`
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 befo`
With a producer who can rap and control the micro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know, and I know, I funks up on funky sh-[yeah]
To add to my collection, the selection
Symbolizes dope, take a tope but don`t choke
If ya` do, ya` have no clue
O` what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do
[Chorus 2]
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 we ain`t got no love for those
So jus` chill, `til the next episode
[Tha` mix]
Fallin` back on that ass with a hellified gangsta` lean
Gettin` funky on the mic like a` old batch o` collard greens
It`s the capital S, oh yes, the 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
Hippin` ho`s and clockin` a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it don`t quit
I think they in a mood for another one a` those G hits
So Dre. [What up Dogg?]
We gotta give `em what dey want [What`s that, G?]
We gotta break `em off somethin` [Hell yeah]
And it`s gotta be bumpin` [City of Compton!]
It`s where it`s explained, so I`m a ask your attention
Mobbin` with the dog pound [Bow wow wow]
Droppin` the funky tracks is makin` the suckas jus` mumble
When I`m on the mic, it`s like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and you`re bound ta` 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 mac down
And if your woman wanna trip, I have ta` 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 `til the break dawn
C O M P T O N, and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin` the strength together
Like my homey D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Chorus 3]
Like this, that and this and uh
It`s like that and like this and like that and uh
It`s like this, and we ain`t got no love for those
So jus` chill, `til the next episode
