Warren G Gangsta Love Lyrics

Call me Dub-A-Double-are-E
N be the end last letter be the G
G be for Griffin, smiffin, like Wesson
n____z, that be 'fessin
I'm crushin your whole chest and
In combat if they fat I'll skinny em
Six times the terror pass the Era to Millineum
G-Funk, b__pin in ya trunk
Call me booshe n____, LBC me n____

Straight from Long Beach
Where, we gets more naughtier than Comaneche
Can you say roundoff hand spring
Do ya triple somersault fools will be flipped I'm sure
Long Beach, right by the water
Respect is due when you walk through the border
Line, if you don't you might find your face in a gutter
Long Beach will get ya wets

The homey just whistled, gave us the signal
To act the fool with the pistols, pierce the gristle
One way out homey, in the cut
Heat c___ed, beef for weeks, heat for block
Techniques to rock, the blocks socks
Unorthodox, cannon c___ing bandit n____
I daily rock the planet n____
Scope out the vicinity, start seperatin(what?)
those that's cool and those hatin
Every n____ in between
Got 5 seconds to evacuate the scene (yeah)
Hit the stash (n____)
n____ what the f___ you want to do
Talk, blast, n____ think fast, fast fast

[Chorus: x2]
Hit a n____ wit a little gangsta love
Gangsta love
Hit a n____ wit a little gangsta love
Gangsta love

Lets go to war, no, not with guns
Blast you with heat, original beats they run
Fast and faster, Master like P
Or you can just say, Master Warren G
I'm bout it bout it, highly touted
And I doubt it
if I let another n____ take my tracks and re re-route it
I truck more styles, like my Yukon I puke on
The rest of these n____z, trying to contest

Hold up, who's speaking of contest, no, none of that
We get gats beats technique rat tat tat tat
Splat, and ya flat, pure satisfac
X marks the spot of the brutal venacular
You drinks down like dracula
Listen here buddy you'll be found left b_____
Its the beach n____, straight up
Before ya hate, get ya weight up
Or get wet up now what up

Yeah, yeah OGs
My n____ Warren G, uh huh
that's my OG
My n____ Nate Dogg, my n____ Snoopy, my n____ RBX
They're my OGs, my real OGs

You up against the aces n____
It all takes place in many places n____
Several different faces n____
The streets can watch me n____
But the streets is up against Kurupt Momar Khadafi n____
OG, juggernaut, jagged edge, homey two to the head
As the sprinkle spread
Death will kiss ya, f___ around with the Militia
Stalking till the big homey Nate walked in

Same old n____z in the same old place
Long Beach city is where I was raised
I keep my heater right by my side
Won't stop mashin till I get my prize
Even if you blind we can make you see
The perfect combination Nate and Warren G
When we bust we hit em everytime
Ain't no secret its about that time
To

[Chorus: x2]

Gangsta love
Gangsta love