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Nuthin But a G Thang Lyrics – Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Dogg

    Dr Dre Nuthin But G Thang Lyrics - Featuring Snoop Dogg

    Nuthin But a G Thang is a popular rap song by Dr. Dre featuring Snoop Dogg, from the 1992 album The Chronic. It was ranked part of Rolling Stone’s list of the 500 Greatest Songs of All Time, featured on the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame’s 500 Songs that Shaped Rock and Roll list, and named as the Greatest Rap Song of the 90s by XXL magazine. Check words to Dr. Dre Nuthin But a G Thang Lyrics in English below.

    Nuthin But a G Thang Lyrics – Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Dogg 

    [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
    One, two, three and to the four
    Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door
    Ready to make an entrance so back on up
    ‘Cause you know we’re ’bout to rip shit up
    Give me the microphone first so I can bust like a bubble
    Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
    Ain’t nuthin’ but a G thang, baby
    Two locked out niggas going crazy
    Death Row is the label that pays me
    Unfadeable so please don’t try to fade this (Hell yeah)
    But, um, back to the lecture at hand
    Perfection is perfected so I’ma let ’em understand
    From a young G’s perspective
    And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive
    You never know, she could be earnin’ her man and learnin’ her man
    And at the same time burnin’ her man
    Now, you know I ain’t with that shit, Lieutenant
    Ain’t no pussy good enough to get burnt while I’m up in it (Yeah)
    And that’s realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
    And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
    Well, if it’s good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
    I’ll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
    [Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg]
    It’s like this and like that and like this and a–
    It’s like that and like this and like that and a–
    It’s like this and like that and like this and a–
    Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

    [Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
    Well, I’m peepin’ and I’m creepin’ and I’m creepin’
    But I damn near got caught ’cause my beeper kept beepin’
    Now it’s time for me to make my impression felt
    So sit back, relax, and strap on your seat belt
    You never been on a ride like this befo’
    With a producer who can rap and control the micstro
    At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
    You know and I know, I flow some old funky shit
    To add to my collection, the selection
    Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don’t choke
    If you do, you’ll have no clue
    Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do

    [Chorus: Both & Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
    It’s like this and like that and like this and a-
    It’s like that and like this and like that and a-
    It’s like this, and who gives a fuck about those?
    So just chill ’til the next episode
    [Refrain: Kid Dynamite, Public Enemy & Congress Alley]
    You’ve got the feeling
    Rock the other side
    You’ve got the feeling (Yeah, yeah)

    [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre & Both]
    Fallin’ back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean
    Gettin’ funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
    It’s the capital S, oh, yes, I’m fresh, N, double-O, P
    D, O, double-G, Y, D, O, double-G, you see
    Showin’ much flex when it’s time to wreck a mic
    Pimpin’ hoes and clockin’ a grip like my name was Dolemite
    Yeah, and it don’t quit
    I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin’ G shit (Hell yeah)
    So, Dre (What up, Dogg?)
    Gotta give ’em what they want (What’s that, G?)
    We gotta break ’em off somethin’ (Hell yeah)
    And it’s gotta be bumpin’ (City of Compton)

    [Verse 4: Dr. Dre]
    Is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention
    Mobbin’ like a motherfucker but I ain’t lynchin’
    Droppin’ the funky shit that’s makin’ the sucker niggas mumble
    When I’m on the mic, it’s like a cookie, they all crumble
    Try to get close and your ass’ll get smacked
    My motherfuckin’ homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
    Never let me slip, ’cause if I slip, then I’m slippin’
    But if I got my nina, then you know I’m straight trippin’
    And I’ma continue to put the rap down, put the mac down
    And if you bitches talk shit, I have to put the smack down
    Yeah, and you don’t stop
    I told ya I’m just like a clock when I tick and I tock
    But I’m never off, always on to the break of dawn
    C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city they call Long Beach
    Puttin’ the shit together
    Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
    [Chorus: Both & Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
    Like this, that and this and a-
    It’s like that and like this and like that and a-
    It’s like this, and who gives a fuck about those?
    So just chill ’til the next episode

    [Outro: Kid Dynamite, Public Enemy & Congress Alley]
    You’ve got the feeling
    Rock the other side
    You’ve got the feeling (Yeah, yeah)
    You’ve got the feeling
    Rock the other side
    You’ve got the feeling (Yeah, yeah)
    You’ve got the feeling
    Rock the other side
    You’ve got the feeling (Yeah, yeah)

     

    Writer(s): Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg (Calvin Broadus)

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