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[Snoop Dogg]It's like this and like that and like this and uhEastside, Long Beach drop the hits and uhWe got, so many niggas on the team nowadaysLB, QB, DP, GC PBoy, my boys, the toys, the noiseThem Eastside boys is the real McCoysWe walkin through the projects sippin on a 40Rippin, dippin, and spittin at your shortyYou may think I'm outta bounds but I think I'm inI holla at my folks before I step on inSpit at my nigga Andy HilfigerSlide up in the garden, next to Steve MartinWe settin up shop on the east coast nowDogghouse nigga, the big bow wowAnd we higher than a motherfucker, east side upLike this and like that motherfuckerEastdideSo wide you can't get around itSo low you can't get under it, nowSo high you can't get over itI just want to make your day[Goldie Loc]Wakin up late off a fucked up dayI was in Dogg sippin, straight DoggHouse crippinFuck wit us and get that ass bombed outNeed some smoke, for the homies from the southThis is what it's all aboutIt's the city of the beach where the gangsters bangSam wake that ass up, get fresh, let's do some thangsSwerve through the eastside Loc, scoop up the homiesBang them other fools cuz them busters don't know meIt seems like this is my only chance to get richInvest in my chips, never chippin off a bitchTrip, bring that bomb to meUnderwater with cocaine, crackin with P O PUp, up, up in smoke, you can hit it in a bongI'm faded like Cheech and ChongWatch out for the second hand smoke[Tray Deee]Yeah, I was born and raised in the ways of a ridahRepresentin mines to be a true EastsidahSurvival of the fittest, how we live this shitFuck a bitch, dump a clip, out to get them chipsNo restrictions, takin off as soon as frictionPop, niggas drop once I pops the clip inPimp wearin khaki suits and stacy biscuitsAnd known like Capone to them gangsta bitchesKeep em workin somethin everywhere we goEither dope or the stroll if the bitch is a hoeWest coast to the fullest but I bang the eastMad motherfuckers side to that city Long BeachSo throw them gang signs up when you see me ride upAnd know for sure I'm bouta throw the eastside upAnd if a nigga got beef with thatThat's where his ass'll be sleepin atPoint blankmore