Najee's Theme

R.L.
 Dr. Dolittle 2 Soundtrack
 Do U Wanna Roll? (Dolittle's Theme)
 R.L. f/ Lil' Kim, Snoop Dogg
 [Snoop Dogg]
 It's somethin about the West Coast, that makes me thank the East
 Eastside! Eastside!
 And somethin about the West Coast, that makes me bang the beat
 HELP ME SING IT!
 [Chorus: R.L.]
 Do ya wanna roll, in my six fo'?
 Let's have some fun baby, let's have some fun
 Oh we'll get low (we'll get low) and dats for sho'!
 and hop on dubs baby and have some fun, now check us out!
 [Verse One: R.L.]
 From when I met you at the roller rink
 Cotton candy with her Shasta drink
 Braced with caress that were white and pink
 All the kissing we did, was on the cheek
 Remember, like yesterday
 We'd hop on our bikes and just ride away
 Knew you'd be mine some how, some day
 And I'ma say I do
 [Chorus]
 [Verse Two: Snoop Dogg]
 Three, bottles of Moe', doe, models fa sho'
 We havin a good time avoidin one time
 Layin in the sunshine its all gravy!
 Dipped it, hit a switch, what's crackin' baby?
 Ride with me slide with a double-oh, sip on this moe'moe
 Get your bubble on, bring your girlfriends
 All y'all can come along
 Cause we'll be doin this all summer long
 In the Cadillac beatin' up some Battlecat
 Dogg youse a fool baby lemme handle that
 Oh you don't drink so you don't think
 You ain't gon' win you don't speak, you ain't no freak
 cause I can turn you, learn you and burn you up
 Gimme the cup sit down and shut up!
 I be damned we done run outta Mo' again
 Here we, here we go again!
 [Chorus]
 [Verse Three: R.L.]
 I gotta Chevrolet, white walls and them
 Twenty inch thangs in the coupe with Snoop
 Gettin juiced orange juice top down
 And feel the sun rays feelin kinda good right know
 Right around my hood right now
 Lookin for somethin to do like a barbecue
 It's too hot to be in the house
 A little bit of music and a couple of babes
 A little bit of drank and a game of spades
 Take your kids to your mama's house
 Sure know what I'm talkin bout, it's about to go down!
 [Chorus]
 [Verse Four: Lil' Kim]
 Aight aight, I admit I'm type picky
 Take trips to Cali, strictly for the sticky
 I'ma get get it crunk anywhere I go
 why you smooth haters actin' like y'all don't know
 From barbecue's to barmitzvah's
 O.G.'s crack the O.E. while they listen to me
 Cris' on the table, chronic in the air
 Come on pass that shit like that's that shit
 We doin Battlecat pump this in the Sony
 The Bee showin love to the westside homies
 Give you somethin you can feel, real recognize the real...
 Cause it's, cause it's somethin bout the East Coast
 that makes us wanna squeeze mo'
 For those that don't think that we ride
 We gon' show you how we do the damn thing
 We gon' show you how we do
 [Chorus]