Nate Dogg, Warren G - Regulate lyrics
[Nate Dogg, Warren G - Regulate lyrics]
Regulators
We regulate any stealing of his property
We're damn good too
But you can't be any geek off the street
Gotta be handy with the steel if you
Know what I mean. Earn your keep!
Regulators! Mount up!
It was a clear black night
A clear white moon
Warren G was on the streets
Trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve
So I can get some phones
Rolling in my ride, chilling all alone
Just hit the east side of the LBC
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G
Seen a car full of girls
Ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with 213
So I hooks a left on 21 and Lewis
Some brothers shooting dice so I
Said "Let's do this"
I jumped out the ride
And said "What's up?"
Some brothers pulled some gats so
I said "I'm stuck."
Since these girls peeping me
I'mma glide and swerve
These hookers looking so hard they
Straight hit the curb
Onto bigger better things than
Some horny tricks
I see my homey and some
Suckers all in his mix
I'm getting jacked, I'm breaking myself
I can't believe they taking Warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
I looked at the brother said "Damn
What's next?"
They got my homey hemmed up
And they all around
Can't none of them see him
If they going straight pound-for-pound
They wanna come up real quick
Before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap
And lay them busters down
They got guns to my head
I think I'm going down
I can't believe this happening
In my own town
If I had wings I would fly
Let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make
Some bodies turn cold
Now they dropping and yelling
It's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind
Back into freak mode
If you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of hoes
Over there on the curb
Now Nate got the freaks
And that's a known fact
Before I got jacked I was on the same track
Back up back up 'cause it's on
N A T E and me
The Warren to the G
Just like I thought
They were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help
But Nate Dogg and the G-child
Were in need of something else
One of them dames was sexy as hell
I said "oh, I like your size."
She said "my car's broke down
And you seem real nice
Would you let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls
And it's going real swell
The next stop is the Eastside Motel
I'm tweaking
Into a whole new era
G-Funk
Step to this
I dare you
Funk
On a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and
The bass is the treble
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
Where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm
If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangster twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you're high like everyday
And if your ass is a buster
213 will regulate
We regulate any stealing of his property
We're damn good too
But you can't be any geek off the street
Gotta be handy with the steel if you
Know what I mean. Earn your keep!
Regulators! Mount up!
It was a clear black night
A clear white moon
Warren G was on the streets
Trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve
So I can get some phones
Rolling in my ride, chilling all alone
Just hit the east side of the LBC
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G
Seen a car full of girls
Ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with 213
So I hooks a left on 21 and Lewis
Some brothers shooting dice so I
Said "Let's do this"
I jumped out the ride
And said "What's up?"
Some brothers pulled some gats so
I said "I'm stuck."
Since these girls peeping me
I'mma glide and swerve
These hookers looking so hard they
Straight hit the curb
Onto bigger better things than
Some horny tricks
I see my homey and some
Suckers all in his mix
I'm getting jacked, I'm breaking myself
I can't believe they taking Warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
I looked at the brother said "Damn
What's next?"
They got my homey hemmed up
And they all around
Can't none of them see him
If they going straight pound-for-pound
They wanna come up real quick
Before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap
And lay them busters down
They got guns to my head
I think I'm going down
I can't believe this happening
In my own town
If I had wings I would fly
Let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make
Some bodies turn cold
Now they dropping and yelling
It's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind
Back into freak mode
If you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of hoes
Over there on the curb
Now Nate got the freaks
And that's a known fact
Before I got jacked I was on the same track
Back up back up 'cause it's on
N A T E and me
The Warren to the G
Just like I thought
They were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help
But Nate Dogg and the G-child
Were in need of something else
One of them dames was sexy as hell
I said "oh, I like your size."
She said "my car's broke down
And you seem real nice
Would you let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls
And it's going real swell
The next stop is the Eastside Motel
I'm tweaking
Into a whole new era
G-Funk
Step to this
I dare you
Funk
On a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and
The bass is the treble
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
Where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm
If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangster twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you're high like everyday
And if your ass is a buster
213 will regulate