Y'all remember? (Do y'all remember) Remember Did y'all remember how it useta be Wasn't no trippin', we all family Hold hands with me, make plans with me For once in a lifetime, here's your chance to be Now dance for me Like you did when you was a kid It wasn't where you was from, it was where ya lived I give, to the girls when they got up outta church Pray for me, that I don't get hurt I gotta work, I'm tryna get some G's What you scheme? As the stars are gone Now tha police, gettin' tricky They sent 'em, we out Undercover, to get me Contradict me, but I'm just too slippery Somehow, someway them muthafuckas missed me While they nappin' I'm rappin', stackin' And lookin' for them niggas on the move, that's jacking Their deposits hot, but ya not Prepare to shoot or get shot Long as it's from me to you or you to me It really don't matter unless you say you gon' bring the thing Cause I'm a g from the old school I squab from the shoulders, whole thangs over Don't call me Snoop or Calvin [?] Thinking a nigga young cause a nigga getting older Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh I keep a gat in my pants, just incase ya check Aye, it ain't the love just cause he black I'll put you on the map like that Now, I'll give ya dap, if you's a real one That kill for the right thang Not for the wrong thang! Grab [?] And get ya gangbang on mane And do it like they used to do on Soul Train When I was a little bitty nigga from the city There wasn't no killin', dealin', just happy feelin's I'mma take it back to how it was If you down wit' me can I get a right on cuz (Right on) I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' Not just knee deep, she was going real deep when she went down on me Not just knee deep, she was going real deep when she went down on me Not just knee deep, she was going real deep when she went down on me Now I know I gots to get it cause I want it now I gots to have it See this the West coast anthem Now is that tragic? If yo' set and my set, yo' hood and my hood Nigga it's all to the good That's how we do it in 9-Ace No playa hate Just take some shades and regulate And represent the Golden State And get them muthafuckas swole in the face I need bank, like Dre used to make When NWA was in the muthafuckin' place The case was dropped, Cristal was popped Then the big Dogg got snatched by the cops No longer will Dogg be given ya muthafuckin' props I'm grown now, on my own now Not my daddy but pop goes the weasel For tryna play me in the paint like Shaq Diesel See I'm a lil man wit' a big thang But I'd rather make big change in the game See the block gets hot when ya not prepared to shoot or get shot So for me and you or you and me It really don't matter what ya say ya gonna do to me Cause I'm a G from the old school I squabble from the shoulders till the whole thangs over Don't call me Snoopy Think a nigga dumb cause a nigga gettin' older I keep a gat in my pants, just incase ya check I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' I keep a gat in my pants just in case ya checkin' Not just knee deep, she was going real deep when she went down on me