Kurupt - Space Boogie lyrics

(feat. Nate Dogg) [Kurupt] Yeah n***a... Westcoast Westcoastin', floatin', oh so floatin' n***a!... G'z... Young Gotti I'm like... f** a b**h and f** you too It's so many different things that i'm gon' do Switches all f**ed up Livin' in the '80's jackin' n***as for Nissan trucks A quarter piece to flip It's me and Daz and two b**hes I never gave a f**, n***a Daz and Kurupt They say this ain't the way to get rich! I might as well get me a b**h! I don't get it, I take it Put a glitch in the Matrix Flip some bricks to strip ya b**h naked 'Cause I just don't care, live from "G" square Wit a vest and a cup to put in the air n***a... f** a b**h and f** you too What a punk mothaf**a like you gon' do? ... I holla'd at Dr. Dre, hit up Bigg Snoop Wit the candy cut-cut perfectly on fued It's on one, nah he said it's on two On fifteen shells, ducked and detailed, de-railed All you to want do Do what the f** you want to do too Get what ya got to get to get through Light what ya wanna light to light fire Big arsonist blew to white fire Blast through ya home or blast to hit doors Crap like the crap table, Kane and Abel I'm signed-out Sinatra, galactic Gallahgar Metal physical, sixteen Calibur metallica 'Sane asylum shanker, big and little banker Punk mothaf**a, mothaf**, mothaf**a, yeah n***a We can go heads n***a You b**hes be hatin' n***a, heard what I said n***a Lend me some bread n***a, keep ya chest bust like lead n***as The fed n***a, Daz and Fred n***a Kurupt Young Gotti, baby face Capone We on Niastra, n***a on the microphone Never never have I ever gave a f** Dat n***a Daz Dillinger, Fred, Kurupt And we do what the f** we want to do too Get what we got to get to get through And we blast what we got blast to get ours Life of a gangsta in a world of stars Light what ya wanna light to light fire Big arsonist blew to white fire Do what the f** you want to do too Get what ya got to get to get through, through, through Just do it... don't stop [Nate Dogg] All my n***as on the Northside, getcha money right away All my n***as on the Southside, let 'em know that you don't play And say them n***as on the Eastside, ain't some n***as you contest Unless you stuck up in a time-warp, you all ready know about the West They say them n***as on the Northside, keep tabs on they skrill All my n***as on the Southside, try to make anotha mil' All my n***as on the Eastside, make million dollar bills All my n***as on the Westside, been doin' this fo' years Throw ya mothaf**in' hands up somebody Throw ya mothaf**in' hood up somebody What dem n***as do, they ride What dem n***as do, they ride, ride Throw ya mothaf**in' hands up somebody Throw ya mothaf**in' hood up somebody What dem n***as do, they ride What dem n***as do, they ride, ride [Kurupt] Mac, Young Gotti, f** the world n***a Daz Dillinger, Fredwreck, Dogg Pound, L.A. life f**a on Beach world, 30 enemies cuz! They tryna murder you, you know who I'm talkin' to n***a! 2000, screech it on 'em, riders, the real riders Dogg Pound Gangsta riders, hoodsies