(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g

Y`all know me, the g from the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin` on all them dayton`s
Bankin` back on them singles
With the henney`s and the jimmy`s
Like I`m all tall, short, and like dark, thick and skinny
I`m a ladies` man, mercedes and
Proper ice, livin` nice, as far as gravy stands
Ain`t nuttin` changed, me and snoop`s still the same
Plus nate droppin` weight with the classic thang
Now I remember way back, at the bachelor set
Slip my brother, dre, snoopa tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin` and they both shook hands
And made it legitimate for the g-funk fans
Now after that, they hit the top when the chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the motherf**kin` cop(I wanna)
It`s still a g thang (with my), where we hang and claim
East side `til I die, or I rise to fame

(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don`t know now, then ni**a, you better slow down
Spendin bills, bendin` wheels, people think I steal
Puttin` cameras in my grill everywhere I chill
Kick back, I spit facts, and twist our tracks
Drank gin with the twinz, see a bitch I mack
`cause if I ain`t in the studio, I`m deep in the hood
Anyway gettin` paid like warren should
Dre teachin` me to work a beat, now I`m bangin`
And I been with platinum, now my album slangin` (I wanna)
Hangin` with my g`s (with my) from the lbc
With the homies that I know will put it down for me
Well known, keep my chrome, and I hold my own
But I`d rather roll and flow and be holdin` the shows
With the g-funk family earnin` a grammy
You can`t see what I see, and don`t understand me

(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g

I`m on my way to the studio, beatin and thumpin
Scoop d from long beach got some heat from compton
Hit the eastside manages to see what`s crackin
Got some mgd, just watching for jackin
Its a hard knock life, ya heard jay-z featuring annie
No limit like snoop, thats when the grammy
Hit the beach in the long gray and black caddy
Reminiscing on my great escapes through the alley
Damn I done grew up and things done changed
Just shakin my head, trippin off the game
Its so much you gotta do to keep it real out here
But ain`t nothing guaranteed `cause ain`t nothing goin` give

(chorus x3 to fade)
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g
A dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named warren g