Now We Lay 'Em Down

[Snoop Dogg]

It's like this and like that and like this and uh

Eastside, Long Beach drop the hizammer

We got, so many niggas on the team nowadays

LB, QB, DPGC

Boy, my boys, the toys, the noise

Them Eastside boys is the real McCoy's

We walkin' through the projects sippin' on a 40

Rippin', dippin, and spittin' at your shorty

You may think I'm outta bounds, but I think I'm in

I holla at my folks before I check on in

Spit at my nigga Andy Hilfiger

Slide up in the garden, next to Steve Martin

We settin' up shop on the East Coast now

Dogghouse nigga, the big bow wow

And we higher than a motherfucker, East Side up

It's like this and like that motherfucker

Eastside

[Kokane]

So wide you can't get around it

So low you can't get under it, now

So high you can't get over it

I just want to make your day, day, yeah

This is the chance

This is the chance

To make your day, day, yeah

'Cause men don't have no restrictions

My nigga

[Goldie Loc]

Wakin' up late off a fucked up day

I was Henn Dogg sippin', straight Dogg House crippin'

Fuck wit' us and get that ass bombed out

Save some smoke, for the homies from the south

This is what it's all about

It's the city of the beach where the gangsters bang (Eastside!)

Sag wake that ass up, get fresh, let's do some thangs (C'mon)

Swerve through the eastside Loc, scoop up the homies (Bang, bang)

Bang them other fools cuz them busters don't know me

It seems like this is my only chance to get rich

Invest in my chips, never chippin off a bitch

Trip, bring that bomb to me

Underwater with Kokane, crackin with P-O-P

Up, up, up in smoke, you can hit it in a bong

I'm faded like Cheech and Chong

Watch out for the second hand smoke

[Tray Deee]

Yeah, I was born and raised in the ways of a ridah

Represented mines to be a true Eastsida

Survival of the fittest, how we live this shit

Fuck a bitch, dump a clip, out to get them chips

No restrictions, takin' off as soon as friction

Pop, niggas drop once I pops the clip in

Pimp brim, khaki suit, and Stacy biscuits

And known like Capone to them gangsta bitches

Keep 'em workin' somethin' everywhere we go

Either dope or the stroll if the bitch is a hoe

West coast to the fullest, but I bang the East

Mad muthafuckin' side of that city Long Beach

So throw them gang signs up when you see me ride up

And oh fo sho, I'm bouta throw the Eastside up!

And if a nigga got beef with that

That's where his ass'll be sleepin' at

Point blank, nigga