歌手:Snoop Dogg
专辑:《The Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told》

作词 : BROADUS, CALVIN/WOMACK, CECIL
作曲 : Snoop Dogg
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
Its 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 dpgs 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**ka
I fall to my knees
&thank God before I do my thang
I don't know why
I love to gangbang
See life ain't nuthin
But a twist anyway b**ch 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**ches
F**k you r&b singers
She want a ni**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*t ni**a like al green
I'm headed straight to the lb
Forget it thats what they tell me
Sell me everythang except some bullshit
And when its time
For the gunfight ni**a pull quick
Cause ain't nothin butter but us
And ni**a youll get wet up
For f**kin with my cheddar
Its cold outside ni**a grab ya sweater
And that bad b**ch you f**kin with
Ni**a she get ya set up
Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe
Didnt ya see what happened
To the president niggaro
Livin in a tight house
Big as the white house
You f**ked around
&stuck ya dick
In that white b**ch mouth
What you talkin bout
Fool I'm dirty like the south
And to be real I feel
Thats how I'm comin out
Back on the hoe stroll
Highway pimp patrol
Put ya cuffs on ya girl
Ni**a let her off parole
Man ni**a way cold with his game
What's his muthaf**kin name
Who me
I'm the capital s
I don't f**k with stress
N double o-p d-o
Muthaf**kin double g
Coldest entertainer gangbanger
Since alphonz capone
Count money like basie
Police try to chase me
Niggas 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**kin
King of the coast
With the most heres a toast
And snoop dogg is the representer
Through the niggas
&gs through the lbcs
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
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 ni**a
I got ya somethin
For the summertime while its hot
And got the b**ches posted up
In the parkin lot
And guess what
She want the
A ni**a who don't give a f**k
Ya see niggas like me all we see is
Money power moves
And a b**ch a week
And last but
Not least my ni**a *b-o-z*
Much love from the n o
My ni**a feel me
And my little cousin d-a-z forever ni**a
This dpgc and oh yeah dr d-r-e
You know where I'm at ni**a holla at me
Get at me holla
At me ni**a holla at a dogg that's real
Y'all niggas know what's happenin'
It's still a （DPG）thang
It's still a G thang
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin'in my blue Impala （DPG）
（Repeats 'til end with adlibs）
Still A G Thang -Snoop Dogg