Lyrics: Warren G. Regulate...G Funk Era. And Ya Don't Stop.

For '94, I'ma just glide and swerve
Hop up the streets with my heats so observe
It's me Z, the whee Z, the Warren to the G Z
The deuces and the treys as kickin' it through E-Z
And the beach and the bottle where I'm found
Fuckin' around with the muthafuckin' Dogg Pound

Fuck it, Warren's goin' wild
The G Funk Era and the muthafuckin' G Child
Funk, melody, rhythm, base
He which is I is in the muthafuckin' place
So let me get away, come again like this
I can turn into a murderer so please don't diss
'Cause if you do, you know where I'm from
Rat tat tat tat diddy dum diddy dum

And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit
And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit

Well, let me grab my stick and shift to first
I'm spittin' plenty game on my second verse
Well, let me switch to second just for the rough ride
L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H, Eastside
Where the grass is greener at some times
And I don't do bullshit but just drop funky rhymes

Now, I'm in neutral, shifting to third
'Cause what you hear is what you heard, nigga
From the G Funk, G Funk, 'cause we funk, we funk
And if you step, muthafucka, you get stomped
Like one, two, three, I'm shiftin' to the fo
But you don't hear me, doe

And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit
And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit

I said Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall
I guess it's time for me to sum it up for all
G Funk, G Child, gangsta groove, locc
Past tense, it's the Indo smoke, choke off the shit that I'm doin'

I'm droppin' this shit for you and you and you and
'Cause it's me, the Warren to the G
Comin' in 1994, you see, the LBC and that's my locale
Check it out, check it out, check it out now

And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit
And ya don't stop, and ya don't quit

You know what I'm sayin', Warren motherfuckin' G, bitch
You know what I'm sayin', it's '94 that's how we doin' it
You know what I'm sayin', ain't nothin' but a Long Beach
Thang doe big, baby, hey, G Funk, where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm, check me out doe, bitch