[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 motherfuckin' 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 nigga, 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  Cuz 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 whats 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 cuz 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