[Ice Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta
Dogg]
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
{NATE GAME right here is rough as fuck These out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to I no fear, afraid of what And in five I'm comin' up Fools real loud but don't run up When we come through run it up We right here so what the fuck
{West Side nigga I'm tired of these barkin like shit talkin' like shit From the concrete when chalkin' like shit And there he goes and a trick pose and a back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna and know that It's a dub (W) S C thang dub C And we don't fuck with niggas and jeans strains I'm movin' I'm clearin' the crowd It's the who bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
Evacuate the building bitch here a plane No it's the bad ass Westside Connect And fuck what you plain this who bang With enough game to drive a swear insane And we one gunners no we ain't stunners It's real with us homie, killaz and runners And Mack need a now in a H2 Hummer Lookin hotter a mothafuckin L.A. summer go
This game here is rough as fuck These out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to I have no fear, afraid of And in years I'm comin' up Fools talk real but don't run up When we come through run it up We still here so what the fuck
What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' That's how you get nuts parked in you mouth Westside bitch, the old shit I don't conversate with pussy i gon' get I don't holla at these that sing like Ashanti Body Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh) You kinda scrangay But I'm rich so my Andre got to be bomb
Have you us, naw can't see us Connect Gang we the nigga Countless and countless charges Street niggas makin blunts out of cigars Big by the linnas sip notic by the a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is a grennes And to my G's incarcerated and on I'ma stay bagin for the whole G nigga
{N. CHORUS}
It's a Nation if you in you a G And the whole influence by the C in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don't like me I'm really from the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young hustlers and Bangin for the causin havic and ruckus You fools actin label up ass suckers And your trick solder when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One thing I do I ain't the uno Big puno rap sumo on (you know) I'd to thank the congregation In my affiliation to the Gangsta I'm on them, yeah I'm ruthless You like a sick pussy, you useless You the side trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Dogg singin' on it
Look check out man We got a Nation goin down over here So ya'll as well say fuck it And join this Westside man 'Cause once you get this nigga you as G as can be that homeboy It's like Fred Red, I'd tell you homey It ain't a hit Nate Dogg spit ( 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 this an invitation, to my 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