(feat. Kokane, Sir Dogg, Snoopy Collins)    [Snoop Dogg]  Eastsidaz come out and play  Eastsidaz come out and play    [Goldie Loc]  Eastside!one five, two*cough*one  Two oh, one eastside one five  Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh  We finna show you motherfuckers whats happenin  Tray Dee    [Tray Dee]  Comin in front and center state ya name and game  Yeah them eastsidaz back and we came to bang (eastside)  Givin it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangin  Stricly insane and we do the damn thang    [Goldie Loc]  Its the big bad eastsider rollin  Now how many blocks we controllin  Two 0, two one, one five seventeen and eleven  One nine and a muthafuckin dime    [Tray Dee]  Murder block to the swamp front of grandmama house  They don't sleep, well freak off brand knock em out  Stay deep, bring heat make streets emorge  Young Gs, Lil Gs, casualties and war  So we push the turf steady pushin work  Niggas love seein thugs so we look for dirt  Where the shit don't stop and them six fours hop  If ya just get socked, don't trip gettin dropped    [Goldie Loc]  All black wit a little bit of gold  Now lemme show you motherfuckers how the eastside roll  Footin to the metal, every hand on stiletto  Extra clip when we book out, peace we long ghetto  I'm about to make the shit crack  We got straps in this bitch I got somethin on fat  Tellin you motherfuckers, "Damn!"  It ain't no thang when you bang wit the Dogg Pound (DOGG POUND)    [Chorus: Snoop Dogg (Snoopy Collins)]  (I luv it!) The way the homies come through all blue nigga what y'all wanna do?  (I luv it!) We got hos to the left, platinum on our chest nigga yup yup  (I luv it!) Can't stop, won't stop, so what that L.B.C. like  (I luv it!) We do the damn thang all night, better yet fo' life    [Goldie Loc]  I luv it! We keepin that shit G  Cause that's all I see  I luv it!    [Tray Dee]  We always gon' roll, and stay way too deep  Tray Dee, Gol-die, Snoop, ducez 'n trayz  Still give it to that ass the old fashion way  From the LB city, where them shells leave many  Wannabes on they knees, tryna beef wit a gizze    [Goldie Loc]  Aye loc, I represent till the shit don't stop  Fuck them paramedics and them crooked ass cops  Its hard to maintain on the front line  Check this out cuz, I gotta get mine  Low ridahs, eastsidaz comin wit that G shit  People want some of this?  Hell naw trick  I'm keepin that shit gangsta  Yeah, C-walkin on you pranksters, nigga    [Tray Dee]  We don't really give a mad fuck nigga what  Gettin mad stuck, catch you comin out the cut  Hoo ridin, G ridin fuck the law  Better hope you on my side once I clutch and draw  My reactions, attractions, fast and all actions  Till I die east the side, I stay smashin  Represent this like its meant to see  To the graveyard or the penetentary    [Chorus]    [Kokane]  Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom  [Repeat 12x]    [Sir Dogg]  I am Sir Dogg  D-P-G funk  And I am crip  I never learned to crip  Oh no! Put me down  Let go of my legs  I'll never C-walk  Do the time of life  You have the time of your life  Hey ha!    [Snoop Dogg]  Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n baby?  Eastsidaz, "Duces 'N Trayz - The Old Fashioned Way"  Somethin uh, to make you move, groove, and defintely sets the mood  Its so uh gangsta, its so uh prankster  Its the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodie  To lick ya boogie oggie oggie  Can ya dig what i'm talkin bout  I smell ya Battle Cat  Now thats funky, thats so funky, I have to say uh!    Eastsidaz come back [Repeat 4x]