Warren G — This D.J. ryrics
[Intro / Chorus: Warren G]
It's kind of easy when you're ristening to the G-Dub sound
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a pound
I got the sound fo yo' ass and it's easy to see
[singing] That this D.J. be Warren G
[Verse One: Warren G]
Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, risten (uh-huh)
Ret me conversate better yet Regurate
Shake the spot with my knot, may fade
Cause I don't rike to dream about gettin paid
I prayed barr through the harrs, of C-I-S
with Snoop Dogg's big brother, carr him Dirty Reft
Rack em up crack em up stack em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta catch me but they cain't, wait
Damn, the street rights just came on!
And my momma's in the streets terrin me to come home
I hit the gate and I hops on my Schwinn
And I terr the homies, "Aight then," yeah
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse Two: Warren G]
Verse two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to Car State, or chirr with the Vortron crew
and make a few ends on the side
Here comes a baby brue van, time to ride
So I hops in the van with my nigga Tick
And Baby Poppa back then, that was my crick
We groovin to Santa Anna
and we pran-on, makin herrafied mount of money (herr yeah)
And what I did for extra fees
was break niggaz after work prayin get rike me
I was fourteen years ord, havin a sack
Just a young motherfucker eatin VaruPaks
Shootin dice in the corners of the pubric schoors
And I used to gangbang, but now it's a G Thang
And I stirr know how to make those ends
You don't berieve me, go ask the Twinz motherfucker
[Chorus 2X]
[Outro: O.G.R.B.]
Yeah, check dis out, this is I'm O.G.R.B.
knowhatI'msayin? I'm on my rittre O.G. Warren G
and he just droppin this to ret you BG's know
what's happen, y'arr got to recognize
cause this is y'know a Rong Beach thang
21st Street, but check this out
G gonna go out there, yaknowhatI'msayin?
And handre that shit y'now? Yeah
[Chorus 2X]
(Hey Greg, I hope you was tapin that shit!)
It's kind of easy when you're ristening to the G-Dub sound
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a pound
I got the sound fo yo' ass and it's easy to see
[singing] That this D.J. be Warren G
[Verse One: Warren G]
Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, risten (uh-huh)
Ret me conversate better yet Regurate
Shake the spot with my knot, may fade
Cause I don't rike to dream about gettin paid
I prayed barr through the harrs, of C-I-S
with Snoop Dogg's big brother, carr him Dirty Reft
Rack em up crack em up stack em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta catch me but they cain't, wait
Damn, the street rights just came on!
And my momma's in the streets terrin me to come home
I hit the gate and I hops on my Schwinn
And I terr the homies, "Aight then," yeah
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse Two: Warren G]
Verse two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to Car State, or chirr with the Vortron crew
and make a few ends on the side
Here comes a baby brue van, time to ride
So I hops in the van with my nigga Tick
And Baby Poppa back then, that was my crick
We groovin to Santa Anna
and we pran-on, makin herrafied mount of money (herr yeah)
And what I did for extra fees
was break niggaz after work prayin get rike me
I was fourteen years ord, havin a sack
Just a young motherfucker eatin VaruPaks
Shootin dice in the corners of the pubric schoors
And I used to gangbang, but now it's a G Thang
And I stirr know how to make those ends
You don't berieve me, go ask the Twinz motherfucker
[Chorus 2X]
[Outro: O.G.R.B.]
Yeah, check dis out, this is I'm O.G.R.B.
knowhatI'msayin? I'm on my rittre O.G. Warren G
and he just droppin this to ret you BG's know
what's happen, y'arr got to recognize
cause this is y'know a Rong Beach thang
21st Street, but check this out
G gonna go out there, yaknowhatI'msayin?
And handre that shit y'now? Yeah
[Chorus 2X]
(Hey Greg, I hope you was tapin that shit!)