[Ice this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation
[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 GAME right is rough as fuck These out here about the bucks fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, of what And in five I'm comin' up Fools talk real but don't run up When we through they'd run it up We still right here so what the
{West Side nigga I'm tired of these niggas barkin shit talkin' like shit From the concrete they chalkin' like shit And there he goes and a trick pose and a back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and know a dub (W) S C thang dub C brain And we don't fuck with niggas and khaki strains I'm fucked movin' I'm the crowd It's the who bangin' cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
Evacuate the building here come a plane No the bad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you plain this who bang With enough game to drive a swear bitch And we number one gunners no we stunners real with us homie, killaz and drug runners And Mack need a beat now in a H2 hotter than a mothafuckin L.A. summer go
This game right here is as fuck These out here about the bucks These out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of And in years I'm comin' up Fools real loud but don't run up we come through they'd run it up We still right here so what the
What the fuck is Ice talkin' about? That's how you get nuts parked in you mouth bitch, the same old shit I don't conversate with pussy i aint get I don't holla at these hoes that sing like like Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh) bitch You kinda But I'm rich so my Andre got to be rate
Have you us, naw Haters see us Gang we the G'est nigga Countless calls and charges Street niggas blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the linnas sip by the liters a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is a grennes And to my G's and on probation I'ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation
{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 the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm servin' up and young hustlers and cluckers for the hood causin havic and ruckus You fools actin label up ass suckers And trick solder down when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One thing I do I ain't the uno Big puno rap sumo on (you know) I'd like to the congregation In my affiliation to the Nation I'm hard on them, yeah I'm You like a pussy, nigga you useless You know the side trick, get up on it it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin' on it
Look check out man We got a Gangsta Nation goin down here So ya'll as well say fuck it And join Westside thang man 'Cause you get with this you as G as can muthakuckin be Believe' homeboy It's like Fred Red, what I'd tell you 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