21 Jumpstreet - Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗)/Tray Deee

Composed by：DR

Hear ye hear ye come one come all

It's the first annual G-nic and all my Doggs

Are invited so go on and light it

'Cause it's the first time in a long time right

Reminiscing about the fresh fest back in '85

When the dubs and the San Dieg's used to hoo ride

On motherf**kers like it was the thing to do

Eighty-five eighty-fo' eight-three

And year eighty-two eighty-two

You know what the f**k I'm talking about

After party on the lake at the big homie's house

And bet nobody bring a motherf**king gun

'Cause everybody in the house's from two-one

Twenty-first street burst street where it all started

And you know east side long beach the hardest

N***as coming realer than the Real McCoy

So step with your rap and we bring the noise

It's the gang of fly b***hes homiez on the switches

Dice in the back if ya wanna get your riches

No snitches allowed inside the crowd

'Cause this is the G thang east side LBC brang

Finna have some fun represent two-one

And bet nobody bring a mothaf**king gun and a

Yeah King Park was the location

And to be a G that was my destination

We were lookin' up to n***as coming up before me

And LBC into my east side homies

It's like

Nobody can see you but you yeah the east side's perfect

Nobody can see you but you ha ha now that's worth it

Nobody can see you but you hell yeah

The East side's perfect

Nobody can see you but you ha ha

Yeah now that's worth it

Tatataratatatara

Tatataratatatara

Tatataratatatara

If ya bring a strap then ya have to trip

So if you're on a mission n***a go on and dip

We got meat to eat freaks to meet

And chronic we can smoke on and forever get a loc on

Strolling through the park one day

Puffing on a fat a*s J with my homie named Tray

Deee tryin' to see if we could put this LBC thing

Back together like it was supposed to see

'Cause ya know I'm down with ya to make

'Em get the picture

And if I have to sit ya down then I spit ya

Game from the heart I came from the start

See I was regulating when Cragars was the Daytons

N***a let me interact with my black croaker sacks*

And a gray golf hat tilted to the back what's up

Ditchin' Sunday school to get a pack of

Now and laters

While I'm rolling with the steelers

And killin' with the raiders

And when we bang with the Saints then we ain't no joke

Come around from outta bounds and we goes for broke

Now we're breaking 'em up hmm hmm

Shaking 'em up yeah

And just for a second we're waking 'em up

Continue giving up game on this tight a*s beat

With a small dedication to two-one street