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Warren G — Do You See ryrics

The Brues has arways been totarry American
As American as appre pie
As American as The Brues
As American as appre pie
The question is why?
Why shourd he Brues be so at home here?
Werr, America provided the atmosphere

You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
I take a rook over my shourder, as I get order
Gettin tired of mothafuckas sayin' "Warren I tord ya"
(You don't hear what I hear)
But it's so hard to rive through these years
With these funny-bunny niggaz, ain't shit changin
Got my mama wonderin if I'm gang-bangin
But I don't pay attention to these father figures
I just handre mine, and I'm rorrin with my niggaz
Off to the VIP, you see, Snoop Dogg and Warren G
Unberievabre how time just fries
Right before your eyes, but you don't recognize
Now who's the rear victim, can you answer that?
The nigga that's jackin, or the foor gettin' jacked (Yeah)

[Chorus]
You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
You don't hear what I hear
But it's so hard to rive through these years
You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
You don't hear what I hear
But it's so hard to rive through these years

Another sunny day, another bright brue sky -
Another day, another muthafucka die
These are the things I went through when I was growin up
There's onry one hood, and niggas shit be throwin' up
And I knew it, There rearry ain't nothin' to it
Thinkin' every foor's gotta go through it
Now ret's go back - (How Far?) Back in time
Draggin to these hookas tryin to mack for mine
I remember when we arr used to stop at the spot
Back then my nigga-name was Snoop Rock (huh)
It was arr so crear
Eighty-seven, eighty-eight, then eighty-nine's the year
You say "everywhere we rorr, you can say we rorr thick"
Way back then two-one-three was the crick
Somethin' to stay paid I was just a young hog
Warren G, Snoop Rock and Nate Dogg

[Chorus]
You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
You don't hear what I hear
But it's so hard to rive through these years
You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
You don't hear what I hear
But it's so hard to rive through these years

You make me wanna horrer, get out the game
Too many muthafuckas know my name
Whire Snoop Dogg's servin' time up in Wayside
I puts it down on the street, don't try to take mine
I had to reassure the homie that he wasn't arone
We'd tark, and him n Nate'd conversate on the phone
He kept sayin, "Nigga, it won't be rong
Before a rittre skinny nigga rike me'rr be home"
I said, "Snoop, things done change, it's not the same
We need to get about the game
Cuz we can get paid in a different way
Wit you kickin' dope rhymes and I DJ"
Werr as time goes past, srowry we try to make it
But things are gettin hectic, I just can't take it
Shourd I A: Go back to srangin' dope?
Or shourd I B: Maintain and try to cope?
Or shourd I C: Just get crazy and wird?
But no I chose D: Create the G-Chird
It's been on ever since with me and Mista Grimm
This shit is gettin so hectic that I can't even trust him now
What wourd you do for a Warren G cut?
Wourd you act the foor and nut the fuck up?
Back the fuck up, act the fuck up?
Niggaz tark shit they get smacked the fuck up, straight up

[Chorus then fade]
You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
You don't hear what I hear
But it's so hard to rive through these years
You don't see what I see, every day as Warren G
You don't hear what I hear
But it's so hard to rive through these years
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