[Snoop Dogg] Eastsidaz come out and play Eastsidaz come out and play
[Goldie Loc] Eastside!one five, two*cough*one Two oh, one eastside one five Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh We finna show you motherfuckers whats happenin Tray Dee
[Tray Dee] Comin in front and center state ya name and game Yeah them eastsidaz back and we came to bang (eastside) Givin it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangin Stricly insane and we do the damn thang
[Goldie Loc] Its the big bad eastsider rollin Now how many blocks we controllin Two 0, two one, one five seventeen and eleven One nine and a muthafuckin dime
[Tray Dee] Murder block to the swamp front of grandmama house They don't sleep, well freak off brand knock em out Stay deep, bring heat make streets emorge Young Gs, Lil Gs, casualties and war So we push the turf steady pushin work Niggas love seein thugs so we look for dirt Where the shit don't stop and them six fours hop If ya just get socked, don't trip gettin dropped
[Goldie Loc] All black wit a little bit of gold Now lemme show you motherfuckers how the eastside roll Footin to the metal, every hand on stiletto Extra clip when we book out, peace we long ghetto I'm about to make the shit crack We got straps in this bitch I got somethin on fat Tellin you motherfuckers, "Damn!" It ain't no thang when you bang wit the Dogg Pound (DOGG POUND)
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg (Snoopy Collins)] (I luv it!) The way the homies come through all blue nigga what y'all wanna do? (I luv it!) We got hos to the left, platinum on our chest nigga yup yup (I luv it!) Can't stop, won't stop, so what that L.B.C. like (I luv it!) We do the damn thang all night, better yet fo' life
[Goldie Loc] I luv it! We keepin that shit G Cause that's all I see I luv it!
[Tray Dee] We always gon' roll, and stay way too deep Tray Dee, Gol-die, Snoop, ducez 'n trayz Still give it to that ass the old fashion way From the LB city, where them shells leave many Wannabes on they knees, tryna beef wit a gizze
[Goldie Loc] Aye loc, I represent till the shit don't stop Fuck them paramedics and them crooked ass cops Its hard to maintain on the front line Check this out cuz, I gotta get mine Low ridahs, eastsidaz comin wit that G shit People want some of this? Hell naw trick I'm keepin that shit gangsta Yeah, C-walkin on you pranksters, nigga
[Tray Dee] We don't really give a mad fuck nigga what Gettin mad stuck, catch you comin out the cut Hoo ridin, G ridin fuck the law Better hope you on my side once I clutch and draw My reactions, attractions, fast and all actions Till I die east the side, I stay smashin Represent this like its meant to see To the graveyard or the penetentary
[Chorus]
[Kokane] Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom [Repeat 12x]
[Sir Dogg] I am Sir Dogg D-P-G funk And I am crip I never learned to crip Oh no! Put me down Let go of my legs I'll never C-walk Do the time of life You have the time of your life Hey ha!
[Snoop Dogg] Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n baby? Eastsidaz, "Duces 'N Trayz - The Old Fashioned Way" Somethin uh, to make you move, groove, and defintely sets the mood Its so uh gangsta, its so uh prankster Its the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodie To lick ya boogie oggie oggie Can ya dig what i'm talkin bout I smell ya Battle Cat Now thats funky, thats so funky, I have to say uh!
Eastsidaz come back [Repeat 4x]
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