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Rolling up a swisha banging Nate
Pulling on this 8ball contemplating
(Hold Up)
Tears in my eyes, sippin on this goose loose
I don't know what else to do, so I'm here
Rolling up a swisha banging Dogg
Pulling on this contemplating suicide
(Hold Up)
smoke the pain away
Hand on the
All dogs go to
Til then (smoke everyday)

Aftermath studio,
It was live, it was Snoop, it was Nate, it was I
It was Dre, It was Daz and Kurupt, we was
One of my favourite
Them n-ggas kin to me
When they move, I
We a centipede
Back when Dre was in his like Kennedy
I was banging Regulate, the hood regulating
In and out of county jail when crips and were segregating
And just y'all, I used to love tha Dogg Pound
10 years later we here, laying Dogg down
Damn, he was only 41 so I'mma get high and drink til this 40 done
But I really wanna cry, shit I really wonder why good gotta die
If we under God
Maybe he living in the sky and I couldn't bring him back if I
So we just rolling up a

[Game 2]
weekend, I seen Warren G with no Nate Dogg
Thats MJG with no 8Ball
I don't wanna see that R.I.P
that, we that coast where the DPG at!
Eazy-E that, tell me where the at?
You see that, all red P hat
Pac used to eat at
Hoes in different codes, better believe that
Can you believe where they killed BIG at
Now he at N-A-T-E D O double G at
Cause that's where all go because of you we all blow
Now when I need a hook, who I'm gonna for
I sample old shit, i don't know these new n-ggas
Bout to roll an ounce of this kush, I need a few
And the game will never be the without him
I'm just mad he aint to hop ont he R.E.D album

[Game - 3]
I'm in the crib, Dre on, banging Lay Low
Kush to the dome, kills on his halo
get my mind what it is, but it is what it is
Everybody ya lighters when I say so
tear, thats for Nate bro
Cali never be the smae, Cube and Dre know
I hold the West down, thats why he signed me
And Nate came with hooks better Kareem and Ali
I'm blowing up in the wind
Kinda hard to concentrate when you here focused on the end
a child is born, tomorrow he's a man
Next day he
Life cycle repeats itself and again
Uncle's cousins and his
No-one escapes death or drives to in a Benz
But one things for sure, gotta go
When it's my turn I hope I know

(Hold Up)