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Yeah, welcome to tha Church, Volume II

Exclusive 213

Got my nephew Nate Dogg in da 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

You were 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? 'Cuz I'm fly

Yeah, he super sly, Nate Dogg

Ohh ohh ohh I'm fly, yeah

You know he supa sly

But me I'm supa dupa and I'm supa dupa fly

I'd be the great at this 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 gon' be-hiz-ave?

I know you're feeling all hurt inside

But won't you talk to a playa? Let me help out your pride

I'm like a counselor, a pastor, a priest or a physchologist

A shrink, on a freak, peep my technique

And I wear minks, gator boots

And I'm the rip 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 playa from the 213 crew

Now look here boo

If you gonna bang or hang with tha Dogg

You best to get in

Holla at her Nate Dogg

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

You were 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 fo', why? 'Cuz I'm fly

Yeah, he super sly, Nate Dogg

Ohh ohh ohh I'm fly, yeah

Warren G, 3 piece with a mink

Gotta think my shit 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' watchin', "The Lion King"

Crying and thangs

'Cuz I'm with Snoop and Nate, singing, rhyming and things

I'm out late 'cuz I'm rhyming for change

I ain't with dime for dames

Hop back and I'm trying to aim

At everything, that be hating my fame

Since regulatin', 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 da 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

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

You were 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 fo', why? 'Cuz I'm fly

Yeah he super sly, Nate Dogg

Ohh ohh ohh I'm fly, yeah

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