The Blues has always been totally American
As American as apple pie
As American as The Blues
As American as apple pie
The question is why?
Why should he Blues be so at home here?
Well, America provided the atmosphere
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
I take a look over my shoulder, as I get older
Gettin tired of mothafuckas sayin "Warren I told ya"
(You dont hear what I hear)
But its so hard to live through these years
With these funny-bunny niggaz, aint shit changin
Got my mama wonderin if Im gang-bangin
But I dont pay attention to these father figures
I just handle mine, and Im rollin with my niggaz
Off to the VIP, you see, Snoop Dogg and Warren G
Unbelievable how time just flies
Right before your eyes, but you dont recognize
Now whos the real victim, can you answer that?
The nigga thats jackin, or the fool gettin jacked (Yeah)
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
You dont hear what I hear
But its so hard to live through these years
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
You dont hear what I hear
But its so hard to live through these years
Another sunny day, another bright blue sky -
Another day, another muthafucka die
These are the things I went through when I was growin up
Theres only one hood, and niggas shit be throwin up
And I knew it, There really aint nothin to it
Thinkin every fools gotta go through it
Now lets go back - (How Far?) Back in time
Draggin to these hookas tryin to mack for mine
I remember when we all used to stop at the spot
Back then my nigga-name was Snoop Rock (huh)
It was all so clear
Eighty-seven, eighty-eight, then eighty-nines the year
You say "everywhere we roll, you can say we roll thick"
Way back then two-one-three was the click
Somethin to stay paid I was just a young hog
Warren G, Snoop Rock and Nate Dogg
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
You dont hear what I hear
But its so hard to live through these years
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
You dont hear what I hear
But its so hard to live through these years
You make me wanna holler, get out the game
Too many muthafuckas know my name
While Snoop Doggs servin time up in Wayside
I puts it down on the street, dont try to take mine
I had to reassure the homie that he wasnt alone
Wed talk, and him n Nated conversate on the phone
He kept sayin, "Nigga, it wont be long
Before a little skinny nigga like mell be home"
I said, "Snoop, things done change, its not the same
We need to get about the game
Cuz we can get paid in a different way
Wit you kickin dope rhymes and I DJ"
Well as time goes past, slowly we try to make it
But things are gettin hectic, I just cant take it
Should I A: Go back to slangin dope?
Or should I B: Maintain and try to cope?
Or should I C: Just get crazy and wild?
But no I chose D: Create the G-Child
Its been on ever since with me and Mista Grimm
This shit is gettin so hectic that I cant even trust him now
What would you do for a Warren G cut?
Would you act the fool and nut the fuck up?
Back the fuck up, act the fuck up?
Niggaz talk shit they get smacked the fuck up, straight up
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
You dont hear what I hear
But its so hard to live through these years
You dont see what I see, every day as Warren G
You dont hear what I hear
But its so hard to live through these years
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