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
