Mr. President, hey, this is the G Child

Spacekateers, I'm back, baby, yes, I'm back

And Mr. President you're not chillin' in the house, baby

You're not chillin' in the house

Ya know why? Huh? Huh? Should I tell ya?

You know why? Yeah

'Cuz ya, ya, ya, ya, chillin' in the shack, beeyatch This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel It's ya mutha***in' third letter of ya alphabet

Put Knight at the individ, it's a nigga you can't get with

Funky styles, I be showin' niggaz

I be blowin' niggaz straight out they socks, because

The Dove Shack is comin' more twisted than dreadlocks Now plot on the shack if you wanna

But if you get caught slipping

We will be dippin' down your block

Just to street sweep your spot, nigga

But you can still follow along, *** ahold of my nut sack

Because I've got the doja Oh, I haven't told ya much love to my nigga Warren

He's a G, hook me, now I'm gettin' funky

I'm chillin' with my feet up on the table in the shack

With my revolver, problem solver

Waitin' for a nigga to *** with this

So I can let his ass know who he is This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel It's the nigga 2 Scoops, the Long Beach Eastsider

Niggaz start to duck when I come 'cuz I'm a ridah

So I suggest you get the 411 on the shack

We peelin' caps to the front, then we peel 'em back

Approachin' the wrong way, with no delay I blast your ass Draw for the gat but the Scoop is much faster

You can't miss me with that, step in my path

I let the AK ripper cut that ass in half

I dwells, I bells, in the LBC

The real menace to society, packin' up alrighty A flow, but watch the one I used to abuse this track

We in front of that ass and you still can't see the shack

So pack up your gear and run and hide

(And pass the coochie to the left hand side)

We comin' like that, it ain't no love for no rat

I guess that's how we act when we chillin' in the shack This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel As you enter into the zone called the G Funk

(Now relax)

Here a lie a war with the west

(Dove Shack)

Kicks it is a know 'em, rip 'em will be torn

Dip it as we flip it, wicked with the Warren G child

See styles, meanwhile freestyles have been rendered I see the door of your mind, may I enter?

I knock and I promise I won't hurt you

The definition of G Funk is just something to like swerve

To something to smoke herb, to sunk we and we serve

Get with the dope herb

Take a tall kid, beat the loccness Lessons will be taught before caught in the shuffle

Flexin' all the muscle, livin' large is ***in' rustle

I'm Simmons, I'm Robin, like givin'

I know you love this funky style

Out this world, make your head twirl

Hear the less, now play the squirrel as you earl on the track

Who am I Bo Roc from The Dove Shack This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel This is the shack, this is how we act

Caps I peel, flex my steel 'Cuz you ain't in the house, 'cuz you's in the shack

Fire up the sack, this is how we act