Still A G Thang

Yeah yeah yeah I'm fin up

In the corner in my

Lowrider dogg Ya heard me

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala (DPG)

(Repeats throughout intro)

(Yeah it's still a G thang)

It's time for all the lowriders out there

Yeah all the dippers

You like to get ya dip on

Hit a switch or two

Bang a corna' sittin' on threes

Yeah right trip

Its like 4 & to the 5 & to the 6 & to the 7

I once was told that all doggs go to heaven

Well how ya been where ya been

& what it look like

My game trump tight

Especially when it bump like

Four dpgs gettin crazy

& no limit is the label that pays me

Ridin round town layin

Game down like goldie

& I remember what

My momma showed me

Told me game recognize game

& stay true to what ya do

& don't be ashamed

I got all my game from her

Sometimes I have to wonder

How I keep from goin under

I'm a cold muthaf**ka

I fall to my knees

& thank God before I do my thang

I don't know why

I love to gangbang

See life ain't nuthin

But a twist anyway b**ch anyway

You can say what you wanna say

Just don't get in my way

Cause I'm a mean old

Fiend know c know

& p know see loc

We make music for the thugs

And the bangers

And the b**ches

F**k you r&b singers

She want a ni**a

With his khackies hangin real low

In a black rag sixty-four hmm

Rollin down the street lookin way clean

Bangin that real sh*t ni**a like al green

I'm headed straight to the lb

Forget it thats what they tell me

Sell me everythang except some bullshit

And when its time

For the gunfight ni**a pull quick

Cause ain't nothin butter but us

And ni**a youll get wet up

For f**kin with my cheddar

Its cold outside ni**a grab ya sweater

And that bad b**ch you f**kin with

Ni**a she get ya set up

Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe

Didnt ya see what happened

To the president niggaro

Livin in a tight house

Big as the white house

You f**ked around

& stuck ya dick

In that white b**ch mouth

What you talkin bout

Fool I'm dirty like the south

And to be real I feel

Thats how I'm comin out

Back on the hoe stroll

Highway pimp patrol

Put ya cuffs on ya girl

Ni**a let her off parole

Man ni**a way cold with his game

What's his muthaf**kin name

Who me

I'm the capital s

I don't f**k with stress

N double o-p d-o

Muthaf**kin double g

Coldest entertainer gangbanger

Since alphonz capone

Count money like basie

Police try to chase me

Niggas try to replace me

But you can't

I'm ridin in a tank

I'm blowin hella dank

So whether ridin in ya lo-lo

Or smokin on some doe doe

Spread the word and take the fo door

The last don done hooked up

With the muthaf**kin

King of the coast

With the most heres a toast

And snoop dogg is the representer

Through the niggas

& gs through the lbcs

And the calio projects

Brooklyn to queens

Chi-town woe now

The dogg pound in the house

Everytime we touch down right

Next to my hometown

Spokane get ya money man tic-tock

Little rock right next to houston texas

Home of rap-a-lot we like to jack a lot

Gimme what ya got let me

Get that up out ya ni**a

I got ya somethin

For the summertime while its hot

And got the b**ches posted up

In the parkin lot

And guess what

She want the

A ni**a who don't give a f**k

Ya see niggas like me all we see is

Money power moves

And a b**ch a week

And last but

Not least my ni**a *b-o-z*

Much love from the n o

My ni**a feel me

And my little cousin d-a-z forever ni**a

This dpgc and oh yeah dr d-r-e

You know where I'm at ni**a holla at me

Get at me holla

At me ni**a holla at a dogg that's real

Y'all niggas know what's happenin'

It's still a (DPG) thang

It's still a G thang

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Dippin' in my blue Impala (DPG)

(Repeats 'til end with adlibs)

Still A G Thang - Snoop Dogg