(feat. Nate Dogg)
[Kurupt]
Yeah ^!$$%... Westcoast

Westcoastin', floatin', oh so floatin'
^!$$%!... G'z... Young Gotti


I'm like... $#&@ a (*##$ and $#&@ you too
It's so many different things that i'm gon' do
Switches all $#&@ed up

Livin' in the '80's jackin' ^!$$%s for Nissan trucks
A quarter piece to flip
It's me and Daz and two (*##$es

I never gave a $#&@, ^!$$% Daz and Kurupt
They say this ain't the way to get rich!
I might as well get me a (*##$!

I don't get it, I take it
Put a glitch in the Matrix
Flip some bricks to strip ya (*##$ naked

'Cause I just don't care, live from "G" square
Wit a vest and a cup to put in the air
^!$$%... $#&@ a (*##$ and $#&@ you too

What a punk motha$#&@a like you gon' do?
... I holla'd at Dr. Dre, hit up Bigg Snoop
Wit the candy cut-cut perfectly on fued

It's on one, nah he said it's on two
On fifteen shells, ducked and detailed, de-railed
All you to want do

Do what the $#&@ you want to do too
Get what ya got to get to get through
Light what ya wanna light to light fire

Big arsonist blew to white fire
Blast through ya home or blast to hit doors
Crap like the crap table, Kane and Abel

I'm signed-out Sinatra, galactic Gallahgar
Metal physical, sixteen Calibur metallica
'Sane asylum shanker, big and little banker

Punk motha$#&@a, motha$#&@, motha$#&@a, yeah ^!$$%
We can go heads ^!$$%
You (*##$es be hatin' ^!$$%, heard what I said ^!$$%

Lend me some bread ^!$$%, keep ya chest bust like lead ^!$$%s
The fed ^!$$%, Daz and Fred ^!$$%
Kurupt Young Gotti, baby face Capone

We on Niastra, ^!$$% on the microphone
Never never have I ever gave a $#&@
Dat ^!$$% Daz Dillinger, Fred, Kurupt

And we do what the $#&@ we want to do too
Get what we got to get to get through
And we blast what we got blast to get ours

Life of a gangsta in a world of stars
Light what ya wanna light to light fire
Big arsonist blew to white fire

Do what the $#&@ you want to do too
Get what ya got to get to get through, through, through
Just do it... don't stop


[Nate Dogg]
All my ^!$$%s on the Northside, getcha money right away

All my ^!$$%s on the Southside, let 'em know that you don't play
And say them ^!$$%s on the Eastside, ain't some ^!$$%s you contest
Unless you stuck up in a time-warp, you all ready know about the West

They say them ^!$$%s on the Northside, keep tabs on they skrill
All my ^!$$%s on the Southside, try to make anotha mil'
All my ^!$$%s on the Eastside, make million dollar bills

All my ^!$$%s on the Westside, been doin' this fo' years
Throw ya motha$#&@in' hands up somebody
Throw ya motha$#&@in' hood up somebody

What dem ^!$$%s do, they ride
What dem ^!$$%s do, they ride, ride
Throw ya motha$#&@in' hands up somebody

Throw ya motha$#&@in' hood up somebody
What dem ^!$$%s do, they ride
What dem ^!$$%s do, they ride, ride


[Kurupt]
Mac, Young Gotti, $#&@ the world ^!$$%

Daz Dillinger, Fredwreck, Dogg Pound, L.A. life
$#&@a on Beach world, 30 enemies cuz!
They tryna murder you, you know who I'm talkin' to ^!$$%!
2000, screech it on 'em, riders, the real riders
Dogg Pound Gangsta riders, hoodsies