them bricks and them cakes got you slippin' a flock of birds got you on the yard sippin' or maybe gettin' paid, all day, Gorilla Pympin' [Verse 2: The D.O.C
her face even though she was a cutie nine millimeter and spillin millions of milliliters of life out a nigga if he talk shit C.E.O step into my office
Tone Regulate in the 9-tre nigga This is payday, comin' from the mists with an A-K O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C. with a glock in my hood It don
, just Miller's and killers And some trilla life ass niggas, pimpin' hoes like gorillas Niggas in Caddys say scrilla but to me it's just ends I'd rather
' gone But your all wrong, all we do is fly We show floating on, still strollin' on, keep it strokin' on From the home of the C-H-I-C-A-G-O Do or Die
make rights then just for rich white men so they quit fightin' and wrote up a declaration protective decoration for their business operations a gorilla pimpin
are on there way and they coming dumb [Da Unda Dogg] Hoes they, hoes they love me 'Cause I'm the U-N-D-A-D-O double G Crestsidin', hittin' switches,
just Miller's and killers And some trilla life ass niggas, pimpin' hoes like gorillas Niggas in Caddys say scrilla but to me it's just ends I'd rather
Swing like a gorilla nigga you ain't a king, c'mon! [Chorus] [Outro] [Nate Dogg in background] Dah-dah-daaah Yea . . . Lah-dah-daaah Dub-C . . . Dah
(uh-huh) Yall mutherfuckers should've known Its cyber space pimping, micro chips and capones The static cant get up on it, untamed I'm a gorilla A grain
Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday Comin from the mists with an A-K O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C. with a glock in my hood it don't stop
