Wooooh Yeah Welcome to tha Church: Volume II Exclusive 213 (uh hah hah, uh hah hah) Got my nephew Nate Dogg in the house Nate Dogg holla at 'em Where you at? Ridin' in my car And I'm listening to the radio I'm listening to a sad girl sing Sing about how she got her heart broke People reaching for stars I just want me something natural When you're alone it gets mighty cold Don't act as if you did not know She let me play with her heart I'm working late I said I'll soon be home All the while the girl was home alone Let me tell you what she crying for (Why?) 'Cause I'm fly Yeah he super fly Nate Dogg Woah ohh ohh I'm fly, yeah You know he super fly But me I'm Snooper Dooper and I'm super duper fly I'd be the greatest-est I know you waited this And I wanted this to be elaborate and so strenuous And then you just slide by and wiz-ave You on another piz-age Is that the way you gonna be-hiz-ave? I know you're feeling all hurt inside But won't you talk to a player Let me help out your pride? I'm like a counselor, a pastor, a priest or a psychologist A shrink or a freak Peep (my) my technique I wear minks, gator boots And I'm the the one that gets the loot And I ain't afraid to shoot And I love to toot toot Beep beep as I slide up the street I'm from the LBC And I don't know what y'all done heard about me But I'm a C-R-I-P with some P-I-M-P too I'm a real pimp player from the 213 crew Now look here boo If you gonna bang or hang with the Dogg You best to get in Holla at her Nate Dogg (Holla, holla) Riding in my car And I'm listening to the radio I'm listening to a sad girl sing Sing about how she got her heart broke People reaching for stars I just want me something natural (Is that right Nate Dogg?) When you're alone it gets mighty cold Don't act as if you did not know She let me play with her heart I'm working late I said I'll soon be home (Damn n***a) All the while the girl was home alone Let me tell you what she crying for (What she cryin' for?) 'Cause I'm fly Yeah he super fly Nate Dogg Woah ohh ohh I'm fly, yeah Warren G 3 piece with a mink Gotta think my sh** stinks Stacy Adams with a drink Pockets pad up, they come from Brinks So what the ladies wink You the one in the Mercedes Shotgun with the thing Coat chillin', watching "The Lion King" Crying and thangs 'Cause I'm with Snoop and Nate, singing, rhyming and things I'm out late 'cause I'm grindin' for change I ain't with dime for dames co*k back and I'm trying to aim At everything, that be hating my fame Since regulating, been lacing the game Ain't no mistake in the game Two-one mother f'in dwizzle sippin' on the sizzle And that's for shizzle Four times for the riddles You know these bars Everywhere we go You know who us are You could tell by the car Champagne, caviar Bubble bath, I say I love you And I laugh Riding in my car And I'm listening to the radio I'm listening to a sad girl sing Sing about how she got her heart broke People reaching for stars I just want me something natural When you're alone it gets mighty cold Don't act as if you did not know She let me play with her heart I'm working late I said I'll soon be home All the while the girl was home alone Let me tell you what she crying for (Why?) 'Cause I'm fly Yeah he super fly Nate Dogg Woah ohh ohh I'm fly, yeah