[Ice Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta
[Nate
Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh) Na na na na na na na na (what what) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (yea) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na
DOGG}{CHORUS} This right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here the bucks These out here afraid to bust I no fear, afraid of what And in five I'm comin' up Fools real loud but don't run up we come through they'd run it up We right here so what the fuck
{West Connection} nigga I'm tired of niggas barkin like shit talkin' like shit From the concrete when they chalkin' shit And he goes and a trick pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat ain't bust and know that It's a dub (W) S C dub C brain And we don't with niggas and khaki jeans strains I'm fucked movin' I'm clearin' the It's the who bangin' cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
Evacuate the bitch here come a plane No the bad ass Westside Connect Gang And what you plain nigga this who bang With enough game to drive a bitch insane And we number one gunners no we stunners real with us homie, killaz and drug runners And need a beat now in a H2 Hummer hotter than a mothafuckin L.A. summer go
This game right here is as fuck These out here about the bucks These fools out here to bust I no fear, afraid of what And in five I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but run up we come through they'd run it up We right here so what the fuck
What the fuck is Ice talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts in you mouth bitch, the same old shit I don't with pussy i aint gon' get I don't holla at hoes that sing like Ashanti like Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh) bitch You kinda But I'm rich so my Andre got to be bomb
Have you us, naw can't see us Connect we the G'est nigga Countless and countless charges Street niggas makin blunts out of Cuban Big by the linnas sip by the liters With a flock of on us cause the cronic is a grennes And to my G's incarcerated and on I'ma stay bagin for the G Nation nigga
{N. Dogg
a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G And the whole world by the C in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don't like me Cause I'm really from the ya'll is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young hustlers and Bangin for the hood causin and ruckus You fools actin label up ass suckers And your trick solder when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One thing I do know I the uno Big rap sumo on pruno (you know) I'd to thank the congregation In my affiliation to the Gangsta I'm hard on them, yeah I'm You like a pussy, nigga you useless You the side trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Nate singin' on it
Look this out man We got a Gangsta goin down over here So might as well say fuck it And this Westside thang man 'Cause once you get this nigga you as G as can be that homeboy It's that Red, what I'd tell you homey It ain't a hit till Nate Dogg ( na na na na na na na na in backround)
Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (Consider an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na