And Ya Don't Stop

(album: Regulate...G Funk Era - 1994)

For 94, I'm a just glide and swerve
Hop up the streets with my heats so observe
It's me Z the whee Z, the Warren to the G Z
The deuces and the treys as kicking it through E-Z
And the beach and the bottle where I'm found
Fucking around with the muthafucking Dogg Pound
Fuck it, Warren's goin wild
The G Funk Era and the muthafucking G Child
Funk, melody, rhythm, base
He which is I is in the muthafucking place
So let me get away, come again like this
I can turn into a murderer so please don't diss
'Cause if you do, you know where I'm from
Rat tat tat tat diddy dum diddy dum

And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit
And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit

Well let me grab my stick and shift to first
I'm spitting plenty game on my second verse
Well let me switch to second just for the rough ride
L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H Eastside
Where the grass is greener, at some times
And I don't do shit but drop funky rhymes
Now I'm in neutral, shifting to third
'Cause what you hear is what you heard, nigga
From the G-Funk, G-Funk, 'cause we funk, we funk
And if you step muthafucka you get stomped
Like 1, 2, 3 I'm shifting to the fo'
But you don't hear me doe

And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit
And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit

I said humpty dumpty sat on the wall
I guess it's time for me to sum it up for all
G Funk, G Child, gangsta groove, locc
Past tense it's the Indo smoke
Choke, off the shit that I'm doing
I'm dropping this shit for you and you and you and
'Cause it's me, the Warren to the G
Coming in 1994 you see
The LBC and that's my locale
Check it out check it out check it out now

And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit
And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit

You know what I'm saying, Warren motherfucking G beeyatch
You know what I'm saying, it's 94 that's how we doing it
Ain't nuthing but a Long Beach thang doe big baby, hey
G-Funk, where rhythm is life and life is rhythm
Check me out doe, beeyatch