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Regulators
We regulate any stealing of this 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
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 funk
Rolling in my ride, chilling all alone
I'm in the Eastside on the LBC
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G
A car full of girls, ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with the 213
So I hooks a left on Tijuana 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"
The girls peeping me, I'm gonna glide and swerve
These hookers looking so hard they straight hit the curb
On to bigger, better things, and some horny tricks
I see my homie and some brothers all in his whip
I'm getting jacked, I'm breaking myself
I can't believe they're taking one-twelve
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
I looked at the brother and said, "Damn, what's next?"
I got my homie hemmed up and they all around
They let 'em see them if they do it pound for pound
I'm gonna come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them bustas down
They got guns to my head, I think I'm going down
I can't believe it's happening in my own town
If I had wings I would fly, let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homie Nate
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make somebody's nose cold
They popping and yelling, it's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
Now I laid all them bustas down and let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode
If you want some skirts, sit back and observe
I just left a gang of them over there on the curb
Now Nate's 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 all 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
Was in need of something else
One of those dames was sexy as hell
I said, "Ooh, 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 triggered into a whole new era
G-funk, step to this, I dare ya
Funk on a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
Chords, strings, weave rings
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 gangsta twist
If you smoke like I smoke, get high like every day
If your ass is a buster, 213 will regulate



Writer(s): Mike Stoller, Jerry Leiber, Warren Griffin Iii, Nathaniel Hale Copyright: Nate Dogg Music, Suge Publishing, Sony/atv Songs Llc, Death Row R&g Publishing, Ctm Outlander Music Publishing Lp Songs


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