[Snoop Dogg]
  Ride, ride
  Rough, ride on, ride on
  Roll on, roll on
  What!, what!, what!
  Ride on, ride on, roll on
  Nigga what!, w-w-what!, what!, w-w-what!
  Ride on
    [Kurupt]
  This is the game you wanna spit to a nigga
  Let a nigga know it's all right, cascades
  And G'z stompin' on niggas like parades
  Escapades and charades played
  When the stampede stopped
  And it continuously Young Gotti
  Seen so many bodies
  Drop fours hop classics and drastic measures
  Principle's a pleasure and penal endeavours
  Whatever the case, whatever case, it's caught on a chase
  When a chase, it began in the facial of race
  Me and Fred, he make beats, I make rhymes
  And Snoop, he controls and calculates
  In pervious moves, the Pound Pentagon
  Wit a pistols, I holla where the gangstas' at
  Daz poppin' his coller, nigga sweet and sour
  Pop Chucks and collers, rolllin' through the streets in my '84 Impala
    [Snoop Dogg]
  Holla, holla, if you wanna
  We gon' run it from the co'na, it's the killa Califo'nia
  Ya see, I do it to ya
  'Cause I know it screw ya, ya try up do us
  But you can't 'cause you lovin' this beat
  Uh, uh... we dump, dump to make you pump, pump
  We comin' wit the heat to make ya trunk bump
  Freddy said he had a whole a gritty down to go steady
  And stick up Eddie for his fedy and bring it all back to daddy
  I want bread, cheese now put it on the patty
  Knick Knack style, kick back and flip files
  In the verge, on now listen now honey child
  Bow Wow, do ya now, how ya like it doggystyle?
  Smile and grinnin', sippin' on some gin'n
  Roll wit a cap and ya all strapped in
  Once ya back in, it's straight mackin'
  I keep it crackin'
    [Hook - 4x]
  This is how we all get down
  Bring back that "G" shit fo' me!
    [Snoop Dogg]
  I know I slept you, kept ya, fin'na fetch ya
  Snatch ya back too, slapped you and rapped too
  The vacuum sat 'chu and rat packed you, act two
  Now what must i do, to get you back
  To the way is used to see, D-P-G-C'ology
  I'm not talkin' 'bout chemistry or biology
  This "G"'ology, you feelin' me
  Niggas be killin' me and willin' me
  Silly he, thinkin' y'all gon' smash on me
  Blast on me, the audacity
  I'll take ya back to the ol' skool and let ya cut class wit me
  Get some ass wit me
  Then get us somethin' to drink and let you sip out the same glass as me
  And now you a killa
  And it was all over weed and a tall can of milla, illa
  Kill a nigga like a flea
  Bigg Snoopy D-O double gizzle
  Way off tha hizzle my nizzle
    [Goldie Loc]
  I hit niggas and bitches if you fuck wit my mental
  'Cause I'm a killa and stick release ya pop like a pimple
  If you don't got my money I suggest you run
  'Cause the Gold Loc, he do you like a 20 or done
  Ain't no fun the way I play, nigga I plays fo' keeps
  No details you've just been sweeped to sweep
  Locations, directions, not even a trace
  Bitch I doubt it, if ya body get found like waste
  In the alley, killa Cali, this Eastsidaz Crips
  Never slip, set trip, and smoke chronic dip
  Cuz!
    [Hook -4x]
    [Traci Nelson]
  Snoop Doggy Dogg has to give it to ya
  Fredwreck got the reefers bumpin' through ya
  Goldie Loc can put the G and the C
  Wit Kurupt Young Gotti from the D-P-G
    [Kokane - Harmonizing]
    [Daz]
  Bitch
    [Fred Durst]
  Hey!