I Luv It

Lyrics

[Snoop Dogg] Eastsidaz come out and play Eastsidaz come out and play [Goldie Loc] Eastside!one five, two*cough*one Two oh, one eastside one five Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh We finna show you motherfuckers whats happenin Tray Dee [Tray Dee] Comin in front and center, state ya name and gang Yeah them eastsidaz back and we came to bang (eastside) Givin it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangin Stricly Insane and we do the damn thang [Goldie Loc] Its the big bad Eastside Rollin Now how many blocks we controllin 2-0, 2-1, 1-5, 17, 11, 1-9 And a muthafuckin dime [Tray Dee] Murder block to the swamp front of grandmama house Elm Street, 12th Street, off brands, knock em out Stay deep, bring heat, make streets the morgues Young Gs, Lil Gs, casualties of war So we push the turf, steady puts in work Niggas love seein thugs so we look for dirt Where the shit don't stop and them six fours hop If ya diss, get socked, wanna trip, get dropped [Goldie Loc] All black wit a little bit of gold Now lemme show you motherfuckers how eastside roll Foot to the pedal, heavy hand on steelero Extra clip for you booyah, Pinche Longeros I'm about to make the shit crack We got straps in this bitch, I got somethin on fat To lay you motherfuckers down It ain't no thang when you bang wit the Dogg Pound (DOGG POUND) [Hook: Snoop Dogg] (I luv it!) The way the homies come through all blue nigga what y'all wanna do? (I luv it!) We got hoes to the left, platinum on our chest nigga yup yup (I luv it!) Can't stop, won't stop, so what that L.B.C. like (I luv it!) We do the damn thang all night, better yet fo' life [Goldie Loc] I luv it! We keepin that shit G Cause that's all I see I luv it! [Tray Dee] We always gon' roll, and stay way too deep Tray Dee, Gol-die, Snoop, ducez 'n trayz Still give it to that ass the old fashion way From the LB city, where them shells leave many Wannabes on they knees, tryna beef wit a gizze [Goldie Loc] Aye loc, I represent till the shit don't stop Fuck the paramedics and the crooked ass cops Its hard to maintain on the front line Check this out cuz, I gotta get mine Low ridahs, eastsidaz comin wit that G shit Can you borrow some of this? Hell naw trick! I'm keepin that shit gangsta Yeah, C-walkin on you pranksters, nigga [Tray Dee] We don't really give a mad fuck, nigga what Get masked up, catch you comin out the cut We ride G-rides, fuck the law Better hope you on my side once I clutch and draw My reactions, attractions, fast and all actions Until I die, east the side I stay smashin Representin this like its meant to ce To the graveyard or the penetentary [Hook] [Kokane] Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom [Repeat 12x] [Sir Dogg] I am Sir Dogg D-P-G funk And I am crip I never learned to crip Oh no! Put me down Let go of my legs I'll never C-walk Do the time of life You have the time of your life Hey ha! [Snoopy Collins] Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n, baby? Eastsidaz, "Duces 'N Trayz - The Old Fashioned Way" Somethin' uh, to make you move, groove, and definitely sets the mood It's so uh gangsta, its so uh prankster It's the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodie To make ya boogie oogie oogie Can ya dig what I'm talkin' bout I smell ya Battle Cat Now thats funky, thats so funky, I have to say uh! Eastsidaz come back [Repeat 4x]