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[Snoop Dogg]It's somethin about the West Coastthat makes me think of the EastEastside! Eastside!its somethin about the West Coastthat makes me think of the EastHELP ME SING IT![Chorus: R.L.]Do ya wanna roll, in my six fo'?Let's have some fun baby, let's have some funOh we'll get low (we'll get low) and dats for sho'!and hop on dubs baby and have some fun, now check us out![Verse One: R.L.]From when I met you at the roller rinkCotton candy with your shiesty drinkBraced with caress that were white and pinkAll the kissing we did, was on the cheekRemember, like yesterdayWe'd hop on our bikes and just ride awayKnew you'd be mine some how, some dayAnd I'ma say I do[Chorus][Verse Two: Snoop Dogg]Three, bottles of Moe', doe, models fa sho'We havin a good time avoidin one timeLayin in the sunshine its all gravy!Dipped it, hit a switch, what's crackin' baby?Ride with me slide with a double-oh, sip on this moe'moeGet your bubble on, bring your girlfriendsAll y'all can come alongCause we'll be doin this all summer longIn the Cadillac beatin' up some BattlecatDogg youse a fool baby lemme handle thatOh you don't drink so you don't thinkYou ain't gon' win you don't speak, you ain't no freakcause I can turn you, learn you and burn you upGimme the cup sit down and shut up!I be damned we done run outta Mo' againHere we, here we go again![Chorus][Verse Three: R.L.]I gotta Chevrolet, white walls and themTwenty inch thangs in the coupe with SnoopGettin juiced orange juice top downAnd feel the sun rays feelin kinda good right knowRight around my hood right nowLookin for somethin to do like a barbecueIt's too hot to be in the houseA little bit of music and a couple of babesA little bit of drank and a game of spadesTake your kids to your mama's houseSure know what I'm talkin bout, it's about to go down![Chorus][Verse Four: Lil' Kim]Aight aight, I admit I'm type pickyTake trips to Cali, strictly for the stickyI'ma get get it crunk anywhere I gowhy you smooth haters actin' like y'all don't knowFrom barbecue's to barmitzvah'sO.G.'s crack the O.E. while they listen to meCris' on the table, chronic in the airCome on pass that shit like that's that shitWe doin Battlecat pump this in the SonyThe Bee showin love to the westside homiesGive you somethin you can feel, real recognize the real...Cause it's, cause it's somethin bout the East Coastthat makes us wanna squeeze mo'For those that don't think that we rideWe gon' show you how we do the damn thingWe gon' show you how we do[Chorus]more