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(Warren G:)
Regulators
We regulate any stealing of his property
And we damn good too
But you can't beat any geek off the street,
Gotta be handy with the steel
If you know what I mean, earn your keep
Regulators! Mount up!
(Warren G:)
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren G was on the streets, trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk
Just rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone

(Nate Dogg:)
Just hit the Eastside of the LBC
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G.
Seen a car full of girls ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with 213

(Warren G:)
So I hooks a left on the 21 and Lewis
Some brothas shootin' dice so I said "Let's do this"
I jumped out the ride,
And said "What's up?"
Some brothas pulled some gats so I said "I'm stuck."

(Nate Dogg:)
Since these girls peepin' me I'ma glide and swerve
These hookers lookin' so hard they straight hit the curb
Won'tcha think of better things than some horny tricks
I see my homey and some suckers all in his mix

(Warren G:)
I'm gettin' jacked, I'm breakin' myself
I can't believe they taking Warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
I looked at the brotha said "Damn, what's next?"

(Nate Dogg:)
They got my homey hemmed up and they all around
Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down

(Warren G:)
They got guns to my head
I think I'm going down
I can't believe this happenin' in my own town
If I had wings I could fly
Let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate

(Nate Dogg:)
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
Now they droppin' and yellin'
It's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate

I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode
If you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb

(Warren G:)
Now Nate got the freaks
And that's a known fact
Before I got jacked I was on the same track
Back up back up cause it's on
N A T E and me
The Warren to the G

(Nate Dogg:)
Just like I thought
They were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help
The Nate Dogg and the G-child
Were in need of something else
One of them dames was sexy as hell
I said "Oh I like your size."
She said "My car's broke down
And you seem real nice, would ya let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell
The next stop is the Eastside Motel

(Warren G:)
I'm tweaking
Into a whole new era
G-Funk
Step to this
I dare ya
Funk
On a whole new level

(Nate Dogg:)
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble

(Warren G:)
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
Where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm

(Nate Dogg:)
If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangsta twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you high like everyday
And if your as* is a buster
213 will regulate
(Warren G:)  Regulators  We regulate any stealing of his property  And we damn good too  But you can't beat any geek off the street,  Gotta be handy with the steel  If you know what I mean, earn your keep  Regulators! Mount up!  (Warren G:)  It was a clear black night, a clear white moon  Warren G was on the streets, trying to consume  Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk  Just rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone    (Nate Dogg:)  Just hit the Eastside of the LBC  On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G.  Seen a car full of girls ain't no need to tweak  All you skirts know what's up with 213    (Warren G:)  So I hooks a left on the 21 and Lewis  Some brothas shootin' dice so I said "Let's do this"  I jumped out the ride,  And said "What's up?"  Some brothas pulled some gats so I said "I'm stuck."    (Nate Dogg:)  Since these girls peepin' me I'ma glide and swerve  These hookers lookin' so hard they straight hit the curb  Won'tcha think of better things than some horny tricks  I see my homey and some suckers all in his mix    (Warren G:)  I'm gettin' jacked, I'm breakin' myself  I can't believe they taking Warren's wealth  They took my rings, they took my Rolex  I looked at the brotha said "Damn, what's next?"    (Nate Dogg:)  They got my homey hemmed up and they all around  Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound  I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown  I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down    (Warren G:)  They got guns to my head  I think I'm going down  I can't believe this happenin' in my own town  If I had wings I could fly  Let me contemplate  I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate    (Nate Dogg:)  Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole  Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold  Now they droppin' and yellin'  It's a tad bit late  Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate    I laid all them busters down  I let my gat explode  Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode  If you want skirts sit back and observe  I just left a gang of those over there on the curb    (Warren G:)  Now Nate got the freaks  And that's a known fact  Before I got jacked I was on the same track  Back up back up cause it's on  N A T E and me  The Warren to the G    (Nate Dogg:)  Just like I thought  They were in the same spot  In need of some desperate help  The Nate Dogg and the G-child  Were in need of something else  One of them dames was sexy as hell  I said "Oh I like your size."  She said "My car's broke down  And you seem real nice, would ya let me ride?"  I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell  The next stop is the Eastside Motel    (Warren G:)  I'm tweaking  Into a whole new era  G-Funk  Step to this  I dare ya  Funk  On a whole new level    (Nate Dogg:)  The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble    (Warren G:)  Chords  Strings  We brings  Melody  G-Funk  Where rhythm is life  And life is rhythm    (Nate Dogg:)  If you know like I know  You don't wanna step to this  It's the G-Funk era  Funked out with a gangsta twist  If you smoke like I smoke  Then you high like everyday  And if your as* is a buster  213 will regulate
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