[Timbaland ad libs while Snoop talks] [Snoop] Real nigga shit.. Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real nigga shit Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real nigga shit.. [MC Ren] Here come The Villain again, grab your hoe and get the fuck outta town This nigga shit make the world go round It's that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss You wanna fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it Ask this nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it You out actin like yo' shit be tight Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright Get the fuck out my site, I Ren-incarnate Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state Motherfuckin legend, y'all niggaz be knowin You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin [Snoop Dogg] I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch Never hit a bitch (beitch) love that gangsta shit Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe? Boy you hard on 'em - nigga you ain't know? When you testify, you got to keep it fly A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die E'ryday we high, it's like a nine to five I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast) I keep it on post when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast) Y'all know what's crack-a-lackin I'm from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappings, and car-jackings [Chorus: Ice Cube] Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog On our way to the mall, fuck alla y'all We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl Intercept these fine bitches cause we want 'em all Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls Only gangsta ass nigga follow nigga laws Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs Only real ass niggaz get to set it off [The Lady of Rage] Now, the way I gets off in that ass it's a sin to not assassin Grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin, ahh I'm bound to toast ya String you up like you was on the Ponderosa Sip on Mimosa do it that way cause I'm supposed ta Now most of ya, don't measure up I'll make it hot and turn the pressure up Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I ain't gassed I blow an MC away like Fox(?) when I pass Ain't nuttin shitty about this here fuck around and that's that ass Just like, grass I, I want more Green than the Goblin Matter of fact I want more Bank than that chick that be modelin (UHH!) My uzi weighs more than a single ton I leave you single son, who wanna mingle not a single one Hah, now tell me what you figure, nigga Rob load up the show slow flow spitter The hard hitter (UHH) the R nigga, roll I break it down sweet then I bring it back slow [Chorus] [Nate Dogg] Nigga that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb Here them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come come I think a nigga sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung Probably why he done diggy diggy done done Yo' lady think I'm cute, I be knockin her boots When she's away from home, she be swallowin juice You thinkin that's yo' son, but he ain't lookin like you See the barrel of a gun, nigga whatcha gon' do? Set it off [Snoop Dogg]