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Rolling up a banging Nate Dogg
Pulling on this contemplating suicide
(Hold Up)
Tears in my eyes, sippin on this goose gettin'
I know what else to do, so I'm sittin' here
Rolling up a swisha banging Nate
Pulling on this 8ball contemplating
(Hold Up)
Tryna the pain away
on the dessert
All dogs go to
Til (smoke weed 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 memories
Them like kin to me
they move, I move
We like a
Back when Dre was in his drop like
I was banging Regulate, round the hood
In and out of county jail when crips and bloods segregating
And like y'all, I used to love tha Dogg Pound
10 years we here, laying Nate Dogg down
Damn, he was only 41 so I'mma get and just drink til this 40 done
But I really wanna cry, shit I really wonder why good n-ggas die
If we living God
he living in the sky and I couldn't bring him back if I tried
So we just rolling up a

[Game 2]
Allstar weekend, I seen Warren G no Nate Dogg
Thats like MJG no 8Ball
I don't wanna see R.I.P tatt
LBCPT that, we that where the DPG at!
Eazy-E that, me where the weed at?
You see that, all red P hat
Pac used to eat at
Hoes in different area codes, better that
Can you believe this 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 a hook, who I'm gonna call for
I your old shit, i don't know these new n-ggas
Bout to roll an ounce of kush, I need a few swishas
And the game will never be the same him
I'm just mad he aint to hop ont he R.E.D album

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

(Hold Up)