G'd Up

(Bow Wow, haha, what's up Cat?)

[Goddamn]

(Yeah, Yeah, aha)

[Yeah, It's a motha******** Dogghouse, Battlecat collaboration]

(What what wha-wha-what, ooh-ooh)

[You know this motha********a bang out, Straight west coast thing(fo life), peep the script]

I bang with the gang that don't need no intro[Doggpound]

We run from East Long Beach to West South Central

Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows

Dip 4's and pimp ho's while the indo blow

You know that west coast low mentality

Focused on reality but livin in a whole notha galaxy

We keep it straight hard but guard the spot

Bangas snatch chains in the parkin lot

Don't matta there still be fine ho's to gatha

Pick about the thickest ********** and I gots to hav ha

It's routine the coupe clean let's hit the sho[whattup]

You know we all ******** once they glimpse the po[thats right]

Wit the satin in my hand pack the gat on my lap

Cuz it's hatin when your skatin and your

Pockets is fat[thats right]

Don't act for a minute like your ass surprised

Just reconize the real way that gangsta's ride

If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up

And if it ain't a chevy don't raise it up

You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk

So all the real ********s stay gangsta'd up

We makin paper only suckas claim to touch

By stickin to the script and neva changin up

You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk

Keep it real mother********a stay gansta'd up

It's goin down mother********az like dat

Sounds like Battlecat been upstairs wit Zapp [Rest in Peace]

And the nockin don't stop

I hope nobody don't call the cops

It don't stop the beat'll make your pop block

Na betta yet cuz dis **********t'll keep your Glock ****ed

You think I'm trippin fool I ain't bull**********ttin

You betta read up on dis **********t to keep the latest non-fiction

Watch out for the friction

Dis West Coast on mine

And ******** anybody dssin ******** lissen

Dogg House style cuz I'm a gangsta crip

C-walkin holdin on the extra clip

Now you wanna be a friend

But you gunna make me unload and slap the other clip in reload

You wanna go toe to toe

Sit my pistol down on ground on the pound ******** hell no

I-i-i stay gangsta'd up cuz it just lives in me

And when I seen enuff I guess dats when I'll free sumbody

Once said from willie c. ******** dont speek on me[Dont speak on me ********]

I won't stop so let me be[yeah] we are from the streets sumboby

I'm a Long Beach East Side(east side) mad ass lunatic

Gang bang(gang bang) slap a ********** ******** out to get a grip(grip)

On the grind gettin mine(what?) ask the homiez(what?) on the 9 2 o you know(y'know)

We still own ********s who talk ********** **********t(**********t)

Real ********s feel dis let's get rich(rich)

Under the sun with the young 2 ones TLC's(Rollin') and all the DPG's(whattup)

Down for whatever who eva wanna see me now(see me now)

You lookin like me I guess you wanna be me now(be me now)

It take a whole lot to be Snoop D-O-dub(D-O-Dub)

You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up(g'd up)

All Star shoes with the G apparel

If I fall in the club I might bust a pair of Stacy Adams(ooh-ooh-ooh)

You never catch me lookin R&B(unh-uh)

I might be in a 3 piece suit lookin way OG(way OG)

Blazin a ounce with the homie Cat(yeah)

Or Ruff Dogg cuz I luv puttin Hoodstas on the map(Hoodstas on the map)

I keep it gangsta for sho do loc(gangsta)

And always got the muth******** do-do smoke(do-do smoke)

For all my loc's and kin folks this is for y'all(whattup)

Let me hit somethin', dogg(lemme hit somethin)

Beware of my clique(ha-ha)

We hoppin' and droppin' nothin' but the gangsta **********t(nothin but the gangsta)

If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up

And if it ain't a chevy don't raise it up

You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk

So all the real ********s stay gangsta'd up

We makin paper only suckas claim to touch

By stickin to the script and neva changin up

You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk

Keep it real mother********a stay gansta'd up

Gangstas(haha), gangsta, Dogg House(eastside) sumthin for the 9-5 plus for pennies(Dogghouse)

Tray-Dee(woof woof), Goldie Loc(Long Beach, Long Beach)

My ******** Battlecat on the beat(fa sho) Hoodstas for life(what, yeah yeah)

West Side(West Side, West Side, yeah yeah)

You can't spell the West without the E-S(haha)

Ah yes we connectin y'all

Thats how we do it ( do it to em, do it to em )

And we out ( see ya, see ya )