Regulate

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Regulators
 We regulate any stealin' of his property
 We're damn good too
 But you can't be any geek off the street
 Gotta be handy with the steel
 If you know what I mean, earn your keep
 (Regulators, mount up)
 It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
 Warren G was on the streets, tryin' to consume
 Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some phones
 Rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone
 Just hit the east side 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
 So I hooks a left on 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"
 Since these girls peepin' me, I'ma glide and swerve
 These hookers lookin' so hard, they straight hit the curb
 Onto bigger, better things than some horny tricks
 I see my homie and some suckers all in his mix
 I'm gettin' jacked, I'm breakin' myself
 I can't believe they takin' Warren's wealth
 They took my rings, they took my Rolex
 I looked at the brotha said, "Damn, what's next?"
 They got my homie hemmed up and they all around
 Can't none of 'em see him if they going straight pound for pound
 They wanna come up real quick before they start to clown
 I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down
 They got guns to my head, I think I'm goin' down
 I can't believe this happenin' in my own town
 If I had wings I would fly, let me contemplate
 I glanced in the cut and I see my homie Nate
 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
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 I laid all them busters down, I let my gat explode
 Now I'm switchin' 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
 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
 Just like I thought, they were in the same spot
 In need of some desperate help
 But Nate Dogg and the G-child
 We're in need of something else
 One of them dames was sexy as hell
 I said, "Ooh, 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 goin' real swell
 The next stop is the Eastside Motel
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 I'm tweaking, into a whole new era
 G-funk, step to this, I dare ya
 Funk, on a whole new level
 The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
 Chords, strings, we brings melody
 G-funk, where rhythm is life
 And life is rhythm
 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're high like everyday
 And if your ass is a buster, 213 will regulate
 

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Duration
04:10
Key
4
Tempo
95 BPM

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