[Intro: Saafir as radio host Daniel Thompson]
Oh, y'all just wanna do without the beat?
Uh, well, fuck it, we gon' do it like this
On radio station motherfuckin' 187.4, bitch
WBALZ Part Two, huh
Peep Game Broadcasting
Provided by motherfuckin' Immenya... huh? (Inyahmuh!)
"Emennuh..."? Not "Enema..." Inyahmuh!
I'm sayin' it, baby, I just said it low (In yo' ass)
In-yah-muhfuckin' ass–oookay, okay, like this, we gon' clean it up like this
Huh, punk bitch...
[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Man, what a bitch, gangsta shit
Fours scrape up the cement, then bend
I never love me a ho
Just to remind y'all bitches, in case you didn't know
I breaks fool on niggas, way cool on niggas
Fuck all y'all niggas, sawed-off y'all niggas
And I'm quick to pull out
Gangsta shit, tell a bitch to stick a dick in her mouth
[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger, (Kurupt), Soopafly]
As I skip to my loo, C-Walkin', G talkin'
I'm a gangsta, cold hearted, sick, dumb, and retarded
Came up this far without a bulletproof vest (Yeah)
Ran with the best, sport khaki's and Guess
Always stay fresh, won't settle for less
Looped out, satined out – Man, these niggas on deck
[Verse 3: Soopafly]
Now it's the pimp of the crew, Soopafly comin' through
I got a dick and a couple balls, just to name a few
The D.P. loc'ed out, niggas get choked out
Smoked out niggas that'll fuck you up, no doubt
[Verse 4: Tray Deee]
Gangsta, gangsta, tell me how you do it
It seems so simple like there was nothin' to it
Rippin', sippin', dippin' on the fluid
West Coast, nigga, yeah, we be the truest
[Hook: Battlecat]
Represent that Long Beach, represent that L.B.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that S.D.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that D.P.G.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that P.A.C.
[Verse 5: Jayo Felony]
I've had so much beef, I shoulda fucked up my colon
But I sent 'em off deprived, with both they fuckin' eyes swollen
Everything stolen and it's still rich rollin'
Niggas can't see me 'cause I kill shit, blowin'
I let loose like ain't no tomorrow, with bomb beats
A-K-47 street, quick to get ya
My lyrics like missiles to hit Hitler
Motherfucker, stay up out my Kool-Aid pitcher!
You don't wanna see my style like *click-click pow*!
Make you bow to my wicked style, make you my child
The enemy wanna diss? Nigga, but how could he?!
We hoodlums and hoodies, with a bag full of goodies, what!?
Now take that for what it's worth
I'll terrorize your territory and take over your turf
Told these niggas, let's rob them, they was soft as a Nerf
Nasty as afterbirth, they say "Ooh!" after the verse
[Verse 6: Snoop Dogg]
I'm commercial, universal, with no rehearsal
And when I'm in the hood, I'm just so controversial
Niggas know me, homie – the O.G.
West Coast don, I'll smash on anyone
On my daughter and my two sons, the set and my two guns
I'll move the dubs and let Deee move the 2-1's
Not to mention all my No Limit niggas now
We do it G style, like Big C-Style
[Hook: Battlecat]
Represent that Long Beach, represent that L.B.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that S.D.C.
Represent that L.B., represent that D.P.G.
Represent that L.B., represent that, hit that shit
[Verse 7: Snoop Dogg]
(What, what, what?)
My freestyle worth about a ticket now
So, to kick a style, you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from Tha Pound gettin' paid now
Hey now, Big Bow Wow, honey child
I ran a hundred miles, through about a hundred styles
And now I'm through with it, with nothin' else to do with it
Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hit it
We's a D.P.G. committee
[Verse 8: Kurupt]
Snoop – fuck that bitch, that nigga
Daz – fuck that bitch, that trick, that goofy ass bitch
Soopafly – super high, above cats, slick fuckin' gangsta shit
20 Insane, 60 Crip
19th Street Crip – where the gangstas hang
It's a gang thang, we all gang bang
[Verse 9: Daz Dillinger, all, (Snoop Dogg)]
Hold up! (Wait a minute!)
All my niggas get (Gangsta with it!)
Tick-tock! (Crip Walk!)
And prepare to get ill when the gangstas talk
Saggin' and flaggin' with the '7-trey draggin'
Smokin' like a dragon with the .4-4 cannon
Be the last man standin', whoopin' niggas at random
Gray and Blue bandana's, hoo-ridin' is standard
So what y'all wanna say?! (Huh, huh?)
What y'all wanna do? (Huh, huh?)
[Verse 10: Butch Cassidy, (Daz), Battlecat]
You niggas trippin', while I'm steady dippin'
Throw your clip in, since y'all all Crippin' (Yeah!)
Rollin' capers, while I'm gettin' papers
Tried to shake us, you know they caught the vapors
Everyone around is soon to see
Ain't nobody comin' close to me (Close to me)
Keep hangin' 'round and you'll believe
[Hook: Battlecat]
Represent that Long Beach, represent that L.B.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that S.D.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that D.P.G.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that N.H.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that S.T.G.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that D.P.G.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that N.H.C.
Represent that Long Beach, represent that Long Beach
Represent that...
[Outro: Saafir as Daniel Thompson]
Let's shake it up like this, bitch
Bitch, please – you ain't knowin'
The broadcast is directed by motherfuckin' Snoop Doggy Dogg
In this biznotch
If you're not knowin' – yuh know!
We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this, though
1-8-7.4 in yo' asshole like this
If you not knowin', now your blowin'...
Shabadoo, huh?
We gon' kick it like this to the Eastside L.B.C.
L.B.C., huh?
S.D.C.?
Fuck I heard it was uh... D.P.G.