| …in so many ways
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| …in so many ways
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| Hey you gon miss up on the g-funk era
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| Ya know we said things won for warren g, and soon turned superstar
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| 11−10−7 d that was my intro
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| And now Im makin dough, Im rollin a 64
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| Well things get shady when the grass is greener
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| Brothas throwin up sets in hoods like ya neva seen a Young mac daddy do his thing cuz I pack right
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| I got 44 ways to make you act right
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| And its a shame how the game must be played
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| It was told never fold by the brothas you cant fade
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| So raise up on this young hog
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| Cuz I heard you punkin some but you cant punk me dogg
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| I got my own thang cuz I let my beats swing
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| It ya wanna bring it bring it on no pain to gain
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| So as I creep can you peep what I speak
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| Techniques unique, so what you sayin is obsolete
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| So there it is as I go about my days
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| I can only bring it to you like this in so many ways
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| Im bein true aint no fakin wit me Brovas plottin on me trynna test if they can see
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| But Im peepin out the sain for the peeps who gimme props
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| For stayin out that madness you know it aint gon stop
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| In so many ways I let em know
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| In so many way I let it flow
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| But you still dont hear me though
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| So Im gon break it down cuz its quite elementary
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| This is for da homies in da penetentary
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| Ab baby papa
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| Big rotch from the block
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| And the homey j dogg down cuz youze a hoe
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| I got plenty love, and homey love stays
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| I can only bring it to ya like this, in so many ways
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| I stay true to the game
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| But some stay blind to the fact
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| That if I dont look good, you dont look good
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| So please rearrange and change the things you doin
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| You playin yourself cuz you the one gettin screwed
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| As i, ease on down the rick road
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| As I shift from first to second, cruise control
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| So spark up the doujer (?)
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| Cuz I got the drink, and dont think that
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| We dont roll without a full tank
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| Of that bomb that we called the funk
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| Cuz I am the g and the funk is what you want
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| Now lets take a trip to the other side of town
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| Brothas flip flop and they neva stay down
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| Wanna be all they can be, but gettin held back
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| Tryin to take what is mine what type of lick is that
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| So this is for the homies stay down for your pay
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| I cant only bring it to you like this in so many ways |