"I Luv It" lyrics

[Snoop Dogg]
Eastsidaz come out and play
Eastsidaz come out and play

[Goldie Loc:]
Eastside! One five, two one
Two oh, one eastside one five
Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
We finna show you motherfuckers what's happenin
Tray Dee

[Tray Dee:]
Comin in front and center state ya name and game
Yeah them eastsidaz back and we came to bang (eastside)
Givin it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangin
Stricly insane and we do the damn thang

[Goldie Loc:]
It's the big bad eastsider rollin
Now how many blocks we controllin
Two 0, two one, one five seventeen and eleven
One nine and a muthafuckin dime

[Tray Dee:]
Murder block to the swamp front of grandmama house
They don't sleep, well freak off brand knock em out
Stay deep, bring heat make streets emorge
Young Gs, Lil Gs, casualties of war
So we push the turf steady pushin work
Niggas love seein thugs so we look for dirt
Where the shit don't stop and them six fours hop
If ya just get socked, don't trip gettin dropped

[Goldie Loc:]
All black wit a little bit of gold
Now lemme show you motherfuckers how the eastside roll
Footin to the metal, every hand on stiletto
Extra clip for you booyah, Pinche Longeros
I'm about to make the shit crack
We got straps in this bitch I got somethin on fat
Tellin you motherfuckers, "Damn!"
It ain't no thang when you bang wit the Dogg Pound (Dogg Pound)

[Snoop Dogg:]
(I luv it!) The way the homies come through all blue nigga what y'all wanna do?
(I luv it!) We got hoes to the left, platinum on our chest nigga yup yup
(I luv it!) Can't stop, won't stop, so what that L.B.C. like
(I luv it!) We do the damn thang all night, better yet fo' life

[Goldie Loc:]
I luv it! We keepin that shit G
Cause that's all I see
I luv it!

[Tray Dee:]
We always gon' roll, and stay way too deep
Tray Dee, Gol-die, Snoop, ducez 'n trayz
Still give it to that ass the old fashion way
From the LB city, where them shells leave many
Wannabes on they knees, tryna beef wit a gizze

[Goldie Loc:]
Aye loc, I represent 'til the shit don't stop
Fuck them paramedics and them crooked ass cops
It's hard to maintain on the front line
Check this out cuz, I gotta get mine
Low ridahs, eastsidaz comin wit that G shit
People want some of this?
Hell naw trick
I'm keepin that shit gangsta
Yeah, C-walkin on you pranksters, nigga

[Tray Dee:]
We don't really give a mad fuck nigga what
Gettin mad stuck, catch you comin out the cut
Hoo ridin, G ridin fuck the law
Better hope you on my side once I clutch and draw
My reactions, attractions, fast and all actions
'Til I die east the side, I stay smashin
Represent this like it's meant to see
To the graveyard or the penitentiary

[Snoop Dogg:]
(I luv it!) The way the homies come through all blue nigga what y'all wanna do?
(I luv it!) We got hoes to the left, platinum on our chest nigga yup yup
(I luv it!) Can't stop, won't stop, so what that L.B.C. like
(I luv it!) We do the damn thang all night, better yet fo' life

[Kokane:]
Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom [12x]

[Sir Dogg]
I am Sir Dogg
D-P-G funk
And I am crip
I never learned to crip
Oh no! Put me down
Let go of my legs
I'll never C-walk
Do the time of life
You have the time of your life
Hey ha!

[Snoopy Collins:]
Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n, baby?
Eastsidaz, "Duces 'N Trayz - The Old Fashioned Way"
Somethin' uh, to make you move, groove, and definitely sets the mood
It's so uh gangsta, it's so uh prankster
It's the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodie
To make ya boogie oogie oogie
Can ya dig what I'm talkin' bout
I smell ya Battle Cat
Now that's funky, that's so funky, I have to say uh!

Eastsidaz come back
Eastsidaz come back
Eastsidaz come back
Eastsidaz come back