[Intro: Eazy-E]

Inside the minds of real G's

Death Row is looked upon as the studio gangstas of the 90's

A joke *laughing* in a game called 5 minutes of fame

You wasted 4 minutes

Now you got seconds left, kick it

*laughing*

[Verse 1: Eazy-E]

Come on, come all, and let me ride, nigga

Eazy-E, C-P-T, how the hell you figure

To be the best on the west, huh yeah

Fool, I doubt it, this is east side, nigga

South Compton

And I put it on the map

So what up Dogg Pound Crip

You wanna scrap

And that's comin' straight from the ruthless gangsta Eazy-E

Now what would I do, haha, let's see

Now I would take out Suge and stomp down the row

Since Dre is a bitch pimp slap the ho (ba-by)

Now I'm seein' doubles, aw man

Two dogs in a huddle, aw goddamn

Now, diggidi diggidi Daz I biggidi biggidi blast

Don’t run or I’ll smoke that ass

Now Kurupt, don't even set trip

Yellin' Long Beach 6-0, blood, and puppy pound Crip

Really doe

Got my nuts on your chin

While I'm all in your filly ho

So come with it fool and test your luck and I'll beat that ass

Now call me Kurupt

Now I'm creepin' through the fog, yeah, big dog blue

Got my 9 milla-killa huntin' dog named Snoop

You can run nigga but you can't hide

Eazy-E straight creepin' on the east side

710 Long Beach South

Found Snoop freebasin' in a rock house

I kicks in the door, I said it before

I never let no bustas test me no more

(Murder was the case that they gave me)

(Murder was the case that they gave me)

I'll smoke all you fools even you boo-boo and your baby

(Murder was the case that they gave me)

Watch out buddy boy

Watch your back

Yeah, what would you do?

What would you do, if we rolled on you?

[Hook]

(Yeah...)

What would you do

(...so don't even think about...)

What would you do, if we rolled on you

(...stepping in the goddamn house)

What would you do

What would you do, if we rolled on you

(Yeah...)

What would you do

(...so don't even think about...)

What would you do

(...stepping in the goddamn house)

[Verse 2: Dirty Red]

Dirty Red, I comes on the sneak

Hittin' niggas low with the cappy ass flow

As I creep through the street, peepin' niggas from Death Row

Bet you I know, which one of y'all make the best ho

So let me break it down as I'm lost in the mist

Take word of advice and don't come fuckin' with this

It ain't a joke niggas choke from the smoke that I blaze

Purple haze you be dazed in a stun

I'll put you on your back nigga, what

I am the guts

In a Doggy Dogg World

I never run with mutts

Only nuts in their click

And dick in your mouth

The year is '95 and I'm runnin' the house

Now tell me, what can you do

Nigga, what can you do

Nigga, what could you do

If me and a few of my homies came through

Dumpin' real on you trick made bitch-made niggas

Wut could you do

Wut could you do, if we rolled on you

[Hook]

(Yeah...)

What would you do

(...so don't even think about...)

What would you do, if we rolled on you

(...stepping in the goddamn house)

What would you do

What would you do, if we rolled on you

(Yeah...)

What would you do

(...so don't even think about...)

What would you do, Dirty Red

(...stepping in the goddamn house)

[Outro]

Dr. Dre

Straight busta

Never broke a law in his life

Besides beatin' up Ricky Harris' wife

Haha

Snoop Dogg

From a high top fade to sportin' braids

Now he's laid

Fame no fortune

And gettin' played, not paid, played

Treated like a prostitute

And we all know who's doin' the pimpin'

Daz, don't be a follower, be a leader

And stay off the next man's nuts

Kurupt, the Kingpin, stick with the 6-0's

Cause you don't need those other hoes

Cause they about to go up in you

But only if you let 'em

*laughing*

Death Row, really doe, ba-by

*bang*

*cries*