Intro/Chorus: Warren G 
It`s kind of easy when you`re listening to the G-Dub sound 
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a pound 
I got the sound fo yo` ass and it`s easy to see 
*singing* That this D.J. be Warren G 
Verse One: Warren G 
Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, listen (uh-huh) 
Let me conversate better yet Regulate 
Shake the spot with my knot, may fade 
Cause I don`t like to dream about gettin paid 
I played ball through the halls, of C-I-S 
with Snoop Dogg`s big brother, call him Dirty Left 
Rack em up crack em up stack em up against the gate 
The homies tryin ta catch me but they cain`t, wait 
Damn, the street lights just came on! 
And my momma`s in the streets tellin me to come home 
I hit the gate and I hops on my Schwinn 
And I tell the homies, Aight then, yeah 
Chorus 2X 
Verse Two: Warren G 
Verse two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do? 
Catch the bus to Cal State, or chill with the Voltron crew 
and make a few ends on the side 
Here comes a baby blue van, time to ride 
So I hops in the van with my nigga Tick 
And Baby Poppa back then, that was my click 
We groovin to Santa Anna 
and we plan-on, makin hellafied mount of money (hell yeah) 
And what I did for extra fees 
was break niggaz after work playin get like me 
I was fourteen years old, havin a sack 
Just a young motherfucker eatin ValuPaks 
Shootin dice in the corners of the public schools 
And I used to gangbang, but now it`s a G Thang 
And I still know how to make those ends 
You don`t believe me, go ask the Twinz motherfucker 
Chorus 2X 
Outro: O.G.L.B. 
Yeah, check dis out, this is I`m O.G.L.B. 
knowhatI`msayin? I`m on my little O.G. Warren G 
and he just droppin this to let you BG`s know 
what`s happen, y`all got to recognize 
cause this is y`know a Long Beach thang 
21st Street, but check this out 
G gonna go out there, yaknowhatI`msayin? 
And handle that shit y`now? Yeah 
Chorus 2X