Yeah yeah yeah I'm fin up in the corner in my lowrider dogg. Ya heard me? Top dollar with the gold flea collar dippin' in my blue Impala (DPG) [Repeats throughout intro] (Yeah it's still a G thang) It's time for all the lowriders out there yeah all the dippers you like to get ya dip on hit a switch or two, bang a corna' sittin' on threes yeah right trip... It's like 4 & to the 5 & to the 6 & to the 7 I once was told that all doggs go to Heaven Well how ya been where ya been & what it look like? My game trump tight especially when it bump like four DPG's gettin' crazy & No Limit is the label that pays me! Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like Goldie & I remember what my momma showed me told me game recognize game & stay true to what ya do & don't be ashamed I got all my game from her sometimes I have to wonder how I keep from goin' under I'm a cold muthaf**a I fall to my knees & thank God before I do my thang I don't know why, I love to g**n See life ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway b**h anyway you can say what you wanna say Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a mean old Fiend know C know & P know see loc We make music for the thugs and the bangers and the b**hes. f** you R&B singers She want a n***a with his khackies hangin' real low in a black rag Sixty-four hmm Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean bangin' that real sh** n***a like Al Green I'm headed straight to the LB forget it that's what they tell me Sell me everythang except some bullsh** and when it's time for the gunfight n***a pull quick Cause ain't nothin' bu*ter but us and n***a you'll get wet up for f**in' with my cheddar It's cold outside n***a grab ya sweater and that bad b**h you f**in' with n***a she get ya set up Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe didn't ya see what happened to the President n***aro livin' in a tight house big as the White House You f**ed around & stuck ya dick in that white b**h mouth What you talkin' 'bout? Fool I'm dirty like the South and to be real I feel that's how I'm comin' out Back on the hoe stroll highway pimp patrol put ya cuffs on ya girl n***a let her off parole Man n***a way cold with his game What's his muthaf**in' name? Who me? I'm the capital S I don't f** with stress N double O-P D-O muthaf**in double G Coldest entertainer g**ner since Alphonz Capone Count money like Basie police try to chase me n***as try to replace me but you can't I'm ridin' in a tank I'm blowin' hella dank So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or smokin' on some doe doe spread the word and take the fo' door The Last Don done hooked up with the muthaf**in' King of the coast with the most here's a toast and Snoop Dogg is the representer through the n***as & G's through the LBC's and the Calio projects Brooklyn to Queens Chi-town woe now the Dogg Pound in the house everytime we touch down right next to my hometown D-town (Detroit) Eastside St. Louie (St Louie) Spokane get ya money man tic-tock Little Rock right next to Houston, Texas home of Rap-A-Lot we like to jack a lot gimme what ya got let me get that up out ya n***a I got ya somethin' for the summertime while it's hot and got the b**hes posted up in the parkin' lot and guess what she want the n***a with the biggest nuts (Who dat?) A n***a who don't give a f** Ya see n***as like me all we see is money, power moves, and a b**h a week And last but not least my n***a *B-O-Z* much love from the N.O. my n***a Feel me? and my little cousin D-A-Z forever n***a this DPGC and oh yeah Dr. D-R-E you know where I'm at n***a holla at me get at me holla at me n***a holla at a dogg that's real y'all n***as know what's happenin' It's still a (DPG) thang It's still a G thang