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Nuthin’ But A “G” Thang Lyrics By Dr Dre

    produced by dr dre

    snoop dogg dr dre
    one two three and to the four
    snoop doggy dogg and dr dre is at the door
    ready to make an entrance so back on up
    ’cause you know we’re ’bout to rip shit up
    give me the microphone first so i can bust like a bubble
    compton and long beach together now you know you in trouble
    ain’t nuthin’ but a g thang baby
    two loced out niggas going crazy
    death row is the label that pays me
    unfadeable so please don’t try to fade this hell yeah
    but um back to the lecture at hand
    perfection is perfected so i’ma let ’em understand
    from a young g’s perspective
    and before me dig out a bitch i have to find a contraceptive
    you never know she could be earnin’ her man and learnin’ her man
    and at the same time burnin’ her man
    now you know i ain’t with that shit lieutenant
    ain’t no pussy good enough to get burnt while i’m up in it yeah
    and that’s realer than realdeal holyfield
    and now you hookers and hoes know how i feel
    well if it’s good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
    i’ll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

    both snoop dogg
    it’s like this and like that and like this and a
    it’s like that and like this and like that and a
    it’s like this and like that and like this and a
    dre creep to the mic like a phantom

    dr dre
    well i’m peepin’ and i’m creepin’ and i’m creepin’
    but i damn near got caught ’cause my beeper kept beepin’
    now it’s time for me to make my impression felt
    so sit back relax and strap on your seat belt
    you never been on a ride like this befo’
    with a producer who can rap and control the micstro
    at the same time with the dope rhyme that i kick
    you know and i know i flow some old funky shit
    to add to my collection the selection
    symbolizes dope take a toke but don’t choke
    if you do you’ll have no clue
    of what me and my homie snoop dogg came to do

    both dr dre snoop dogg
    it’s like this and like that and like this and a
    it’s like that and like this and like that and a
    it’s like this and who gives a fuck about those
    so just chill ’til the next episode

    refrain kid dynamite public enemy congress alley
    you’ve got the feeling
    rock the other side
    you’ve got the feeling yeah yeah

    snoop dogg dr dre both
    fallin’ back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean
    gettin’ funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
    it’s the capital s oh yes i’m fresh n doubleo p
    d o doubleg y d o doubleg you see
    showin’ much flex when it’s time to wreck a mic
    pimpin’ hoes and clockin’ a grip like my name was dolemite
    yeah and it don’t quit
    i think they in the mood for some motherfuckin’ g shit hell yeah
    so dre what up dogg
    gotta give ’em what they want what’s that g
    we gotta break ’em off somethin’ hell yeah
    and it’s gotta be bumpin’ city of compton

    4 dr dre
    is where it takes place so when asked your attention
    mobbin’ like a motherfucker but i ain’t lynchin’
    droppin’ the funky shit that’s makin’ the sucker niggas mumble
    when i’m on the mic it’s like a cookie they all crumble
    try to get close and your ass’ll get smacked
    my motherfuckin’ homie doggy dogg has got my back
    never let me slip ’cause if i slip then i’m slippin’
    but if i got my nina then you know i’m straight trippin’
    and i’ma continue to put the rap down put the mac down
    and if you bitches talk shit i have to put the smack down
    yeah and you don’t stop
    i told ya i’m just like a clock when i tick and i tock
    but i’m never off always on to the break of dawn
    compton and the city they call long beach
    puttin’ the shit together
    like my nigga doc no one can do it better

    both dr dre snoop dogg
    like this that and this and a
    it’s like that and like this and like that and a
    it’s like this and who gives a fuck about those
    so just chill ’til the next episode

    kid dynamite public enemy congress alley
    you’ve got the feeling
    rock the other side
    you’ve got the feeling yeah yeah
    you’ve got the feeling
    rock the other side
    you’ve got the feeling yeah yeah
    you’ve got the feeling
    rock the other side
    you’ve got the feeling yeah yeah

    Artist: Dr Dre

    Year: 1993

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 427