Nuthin' But A 'G' Thang (Club Mix)

Song Nuthin' But A 'G' Thang (Club Mix)
Artist Dr. Dre
Album Nuthin But A 'G' Thang

Lyrics

[Intro: Snoop Doggy Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Ha ha, check it out
Snoop Doggy Dogg and D-R-E once again on the gangsta tip
(Yeah)
Droppin' nothin' but the funky manuscript, real quick like
Compton and Long Beach, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Hell yeah)
Y'all lay back once mo'
Blaze up some of that indo
And chill, and watch this flow, really doe
(Check this shit out)
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and a—
It's like that and like this and like that and a—
It's like this and like that and like this and a—
It's like this and like that and like this
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
One, two, three and to the four
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up
Give me the microphonе first so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach togеther, now you know you in trouble
Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby
Two loced out niggas going crazy
Death Row is the label that pays me
Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah)
But, um, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected so I'ma let 'em understand
From a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive
You never know, she could be earnin' her man and learnin' her man
And at the same time burnin' her man
Now, you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it (Yeah)
And that's realer than Real Deal Holyfield
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
Well, if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
I'll have a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and a—
It's like that and like this and like that and a—
It's like this and like that and like this and a—
Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Well, I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I damn near got caught 'cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seat belt
You never been on a ride like this befo'
With a producer who can rap and control the Maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and I know, I flow some old funky shit
To add to my collection, the selection
Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke
If you do, you'll have no clue
Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and a—
It's like that and like this and like that and a—
It's like this
And who gives a **** about those?
So just chill 'til the next episode
[Interlude]
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Both]
Fallin' back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
It's the capital S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, N, double-O, P
D, O, double-G, Y, D, O, double-G, you see
Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite
Yeah, and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for some mother****in' G shit (Hell yeah)
So, Dre (What up, Dogg?)
Gotta give 'em what they want (What's that, G?)
We gotta break 'em off somethin' (Hell yeah)
And it's gotta be bumpin' (City of Compton)
[Verse 4: Dr. Dre]
Is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention
Mobbin' like a mother****er but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked
My mother****in' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my nina, then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if you bitches talk shit, I have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you don't stop
I told ya I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off, always on to the break of dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin' the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and a—
It's like that and like this and like that and a—
It's like this
And who gives a **** about those?
So just chill 'til the next episode
[Outro]
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"
"Everybody"
"Yes yes y'all, a freak freak y'all"

Pinyin

Intro: Snoop Doggy Dogg Dr. Dre
Ha ha, check it out
Snoop Doggy Dogg and DRE once again on the gangsta tip
Yeah
Droppin' nothin' but the funky manuscript, real quick like
Compton and Long Beach, you know what I' m sayin'?
Hell yeah
Y' all lay back once mo'
Blaze up some of that indo
And chill, and watch this flow, really doe
Check this shit out
Chorus: Dr. Dre Snoop, Snoop
It' s like this and like that and like this and a
It' s like that and like this and like that and a
It' s like this and like that and like this and a
It' s like this and like that and like this
Verse 1: Snoop Dogg Dr. Dre
One, two, three and to the four
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
' Cause you know we' re ' bout to rip shit up
Give me the microphon first so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach tog ther, now you know you in trouble
Ain' t nuthin' but a G thang, baby
Two loced out niggas going crazy
Death Row is the label that pays me
Unfadeable so please don' t try to fade this Hell yeah
But, um, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected so I' ma let ' em understand
From a young G' s perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive
You never know, she could be earnin' her man and learnin' her man
And at the same time burnin' her man
Now, you know I ain' t with that shit, Lieutenant
Ain' t no pussy good enough to get burnt while I' m up in it Yeah
And that' s realer than Real Deal Holyfield
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
Well, if it' s good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
I' ll have a small piece of some of that funky stuff
Chorus: Dr. Dre Snoop, Snoop
It' s like this and like that and like this and a
It' s like that and like this and like that and a
It' s like this and like that and like this and a
Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
Verse 2: Dr. Dre
Well, I' m peepin' and I' m creepin' and I' m creepin'
But I damn near got caught ' cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it' s time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seat belt
You never been on a ride like this befo'
With a producer who can rap and control the Maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and I know, I flow some old funky shit
To add to my collection, the selection
Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don' t choke
If you do, you' ll have no clue
Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
Chorus: Dr. Dre Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop
It' s like this and like that and like this and a
It' s like that and like this and like that and a
It' s like this
And who gives a about those?
So just chill ' til the next episode
Interlude
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
Verse 3: Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Both
Fallin' back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
It' s the capital S, oh, yes, I' m fresh, N, doubleO, P
D, O, doubleG, Y, D, O, doubleG, you see
Showin' much flex when it' s time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite
Yeah, and it don' t quit
I think they in the mood for some mother in' G shit Hell yeah
So, Dre What up, Dogg?
Gotta give ' em what they want What' s that, G?
We gotta break ' em off somethin' Hell yeah
And it' s gotta be bumpin' City of Compton
Verse 4: Dr. Dre
Is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention
Mobbin' like a mother er but I ain' t lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that' s makin' the sucker niggas mumble
When I' m on the mic, it' s like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close and your ass' ll get smacked
My mother in' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, ' cause if I slip, then I' m slippin'
But if I got my nina, then you know I' m straight trippin'
And I' ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if you bitches talk shit, I have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you don' t stop
I told ya I' m just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I' m never off, always on to the break of dawn
COMPTON and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin' the shit together
Like my nigga D. O. C., no one can do it better
Chorus: Dr. Dre Snoop, Dr. Dre, Snoop
It' s like this and like that and like this and a
It' s like that and like this and like that and a
It' s like this
And who gives a about those?
So just chill ' til the next episode
Outro
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"
" Everybody"
" Yes yes y' all, a freak freak y' all"