Yeah, if you want it I got it ya need it baby   yeah, its Warren G beeyatch      Jah Skills-   (Jah Skills will just speak)   As I enter the G-Funk Era   (tell me why you tweak)   well I dont know why however   my mind is throbbing   I went bobbing for snapple   mixed with E&J so my insides just crackle pop   snap long time ago ya lost ya flow   now you realize wack MCs I must chastize (what)   the gun totin bumpin indosmokin   bad ass english cuz its broken   couldn't turn my styles even if ya had a token   you was hopin that I would quit but (aww shit)   I'm hangin around like nut sacs with a dick   I'm sick, I know that styles abstract up your ass crack   lovin this shit called rap ass burnin through your back (Jah Skills    muthafucka)   I'm stoppin fools like blood clots   my lyrics rang out to stop parties like there was gun shots   why oh why oh why well why not   shouldn't I represent this shit called hip hop and it wont stop      Warren G-   Well are you high yet   Can you recollect ya talk shit you get checked   Mr. Smutly I'm not a punk thief   let me break thee, smoke thee, choke thee and locc thee   muthafuckin M-I-C right now how   wow how dow wow how dow piggy pow   its me, the Warren to the G gee G Z   its me uh can I just please thee   rock the muthafuckin M-I to the C all day all night   cuz I will just fuckin fight till I get mines   my ends, let me roll with my friends   nigga you can't fuck with this cuz uhh I bends   when I bends my style   you can't see this cuz I'm wicked and wild   Mr. Smutly just slow ya muthafuckin roll   its me Warren G on the muthafuckin gangsta stroll   rockin with the T-W-I-N-Ss   so uhh let me just bless this      Bo Roc-   Have you ever heard of a nigga called Warren G      Trip Locc-   there ain't no puzzle   I lets it be known that I'm the trip   locc packin mo stackin mo shit than I did before   the real niggaz from the Eastside, darkside   breakin off fools in my way on this whoo-ride   so best believe that I'm a threat   (fuck a chin check)   I'm a shoot him while my nigga blaze up the buddha   and when we light it up, its on   a taste of the Chronic, another nigga gone, but gettin his head    flown   (so what you really wanna do) I'd a done it   cuz yo mouth like zip loc so I know you wont run it   top notch glock cock so you remember   the flow that I kick is nuthin less than a life ender   so watch yo step before you step into my path   tryin to take whats mine is some shit I just roll past      Wayniac-   Let me tell you how it goes   prime example of a night stalker   caught up in that bind   usin time with my hood as that street walker   (gang bang) so I'm gonna have to take whats mine   notorious bitches but I dont love no one time   so peep it as I take ya down the backstreet   show you how I do it (how ya do it)   I breaks em off to get my ends meet (pow)   victim of the ghetto so I'm sluggin   the man wont give me mine so the whitey I'll keep muggin   I'm trapped up in a cycle but I'm keepin my humanity   cuz I ain't goin out (us niggaz always keep activity)   niggaz say I'm crazy but to others I'm just nutty   cuz I dont give a damn, ya life ain't shit without no money   thats why niggaz keep doin niggaz but I'm not that nigga to be done   ya fuckin around and set it off Long Beach is where I'm from      G Child-   Whoo!! Spacekateers, in case y'all didn't know   That was Warren G, that was Jah Skills, and that was the Twinz,    hahaha   This is the G-Child, spacekateer space cadets   Its on like that and its on like this, so dont miss