(feat. Kokane, Sir Dogg, Snoopy
Collins)
[Snoop Dogg]
Eastsidaz come out and
play
Eastsidaz come out and play
[Goldie Loc]
Eastside!one
five, two*cough*one
Two oh, one eastside one five
Yeah, uh-huh,
uh-huh
We finna show you motherfuckers whats happenin
Tray
Dee
[Tray Dee]
Comin in front and center state ya name and
game
Yeah them eastsidaz back and we came to bang (eastside)
Givin it up,
pistols and chucks, rags hangin
Stricly insane and we do the damn
thang
[Goldie Loc]
Its the big bad eastsider rollin
Now how
many blocks we controllin
Two 0, two one, one five seventeen and
eleven
One nine and a muthafuckin dime
[Tray Dee]
Murder
block to the swamp front of grandmama house
They don't sleep, well freak off
brand knock em out
Stay deep, bring heat make streets emorge
Young Gs, Lil
Gs, casualties and war
So we push the turf steady pushin work
Niggas love
seein thugs so we look for dirt
Where the shit don't stop and them six fours
hop
If ya just get socked, don't trip gettin dropped
[Goldie
Loc]
All black wit a little bit of gold
Now lemme show you
motherfuckers how the eastside roll
Footin to the metal, every hand on
stiletto
Extra clip when we book out, peace we long ghetto
I'm about to
make the shit crack
We got straps in this bitch I got somethin on
fat
Tellin you motherfuckers, "Damn!"
It ain't no thang when you bang wit
the Dogg Pound (DOGG POUND)
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg (Snoopy
Collins)]
(I luv it!) The way the homies come through all blue nigga what
y'all wanna do?
(I luv it!) We got hos to the left, platinum on our chest
nigga yup yup
(I luv it!) Can't stop, won't stop, so what that L.B.C.
like
(I luv it!) We do the damn thang all night, better yet fo'
life
[Goldie Loc]
I luv it! We keepin that shit G
Cause
that's all I see
I luv it!
[Tray Dee]
We always gon' roll,
and stay way too deep
Tray Dee, Gol-die, Snoop, ducez 'n trayz
Still give
it to that ass the old fashion way
From the LB city, where them shells leave
many
Wannabes on they knees, tryna beef wit a gizze
[Goldie
Loc]
Aye loc, I represent till the shit don't stop
Fuck them
paramedics and them crooked ass cops
Its hard to maintain on the front
line
Check this out cuz, I gotta get mine
Low ridahs, eastsidaz comin wit
that G shit
People want some of this?
Hell naw trick
I'm keepin that
shit gangsta
Yeah, C-walkin on you pranksters, nigga
[Tray
Dee]
We don't really give a mad fuck nigga what
Gettin mad stuck,
catch you comin out the cut
Hoo ridin, G ridin fuck the law
Better hope
you on my side once I clutch and draw
My reactions, attractions, fast and all
actions
Till I die east the side, I stay smashin
Represent this like its
meant to see
To the graveyard or the
penetentary
[Chorus]
[Kokane]
Zoom zoom zoom zoom
zoom
[Repeat 12x]
[Sir Dogg]
I am Sir Dogg
D-P-G
funk
And I am crip
I never learned to crip
Oh no! Put me down
Let go
of my legs
I'll never C-walk
Do the time of life
You have the time of
your life
Hey ha!
[Snoop Dogg]
Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n
baby?
Eastsidaz, "Duces 'N Trayz - The Old Fashioned Way"
Somethin uh, to
make you move, groove, and defintely sets the mood
Its so uh gangsta, its so
uh prankster
Its the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodie
To lick ya boogie oggie
oggie
Can ya dig what i'm talkin bout
I smell ya Battle Cat
Now thats
funky, thats so funky, I have to say uh!
Eastsidaz come back [Repeat
4x]