What is a gangsta if he ain't strapped? And what is a gangsta if he can't scrap? And what is a gangsta if he can't mack? Well I can do it all baby, just like that The grass is greener on the side I live on Doggie Dogg and way soft, motherfucker you death, bro? But why he on peace, If he was a beast he would've took off on the south Midwest and the east? Chill, y'all niggas don't get and you'll probly never will. It's hard to be real But it's easy to kill. That's probly why I keep my game on the top of the hill They keep my name on the top of the bill while y'all lost out there, poppin' them pills You could've been with Snoop Dogg, rockin' the bill, hop in the veele. For real, I'm outclockin' the meal I'm a east side nigga on these west side streets In my G boy stance with my hands on my dick We the best thing goin', got the champagne pourin' And we put it down, come and do the damn thing goin' I'm a selfmade millionaire, the boss Big Snoop Everything I touch I turn to big loot This the ZU gang and we ride with Snoop All I know is that I make that shit do what it do It's the early Berg, it's the grandest anthem Good day LA, it's time to get back at 'em Yea, the west coast renaissance You could smell it in the air, feel the ambiance And on the road to riches and fancy things To get a little recognition, be the major bling Get the ole 6 range, house on the hill, 40 acres in the... dollar dollar bill Big heads in my pocket, hoes in the VI Mack though this, scratch like a feline Sip on the bottle mack, lick on the matua Break it down, twist 'em up like Chicago rock To the club, hop off, new Jays Fitted to the back like 7 and 5-8's I'm all fly with a fly date I'm here to buggy, don't make me add to the crime rate I'm a east side nigga on these west side streets In my G boy stance with my hands on my dick We the best thing goin', got the champagne pourin' And we put it down, come and do the damn thing goin' I'm a selfmade millionaire, the boss Big Snoop Everything I touch I turn to big loot This the ZU gang and we ride with Snoop All I know is that I make that shit do what it do Hoes on my nuts like screws and bolts Fuck bein' a playa, I'm tryin' to coach I will pick advantage if you'll let me Have you driblin' balls like Lisa Leslie, test me I'm gon release the heat again You floatin' in the ocean like Lacy Peterson Run, cuz you don't want confrontation Masturbate Georgia, masturbatin' bitch Ey mack we blim big Can't be mad at young Einstein, acceleratin' the game Nigga I'mma get mine Lee, I'mma get mine too Slide through with the candy paint Light tint, like ZU. You don't know the outcome Got the whole game locked up like Akon We purple urkle, filet mignon We're hitin' everything that we aimin' on I'm a east side nigga on these west side streets In my G boy stance with my hands on my dick We the best thing goin', got the champagne pourin' And we put it down, come and do the damn thing goin' I'm a selfmade millionaire, the boss Big Snoop Everything I touch I turn to big loot This the ZU gang and we ride with Snoop All I know is that I make that shit do what it do