[hook]
 as i travel this lonely gangster road
 just me and my negroes
 we still got bomb hydro
 we just double independent
 and the night falls that's when young girls go home
 big girls put on small clothes
 a party we will throw
 a party we will throw now
[the game]
 all i need is the chronic to keep me fit
 a bad bitch, a project apartment and 2 pits
 red chucks of red big to keep my kush lit
 thank god for what i get but never really needed shit
 i'm a hustler nigga, that's how i got this red bentley
 slay the competition and told them that dre sent me
 walk in the smoke like what up loc
 cause one always got that bomb dot com that make me choke
 we gonna twist up, 8 for nate blow the smoke through the clouds
 and hopes that it reaches the pearly gates
 now, how many niggas wanna throw up a dub
 and be surrounded by the baddest bitches up in the club yeah
 it's the math blood, sixes on the ave cuz
 phantom got your girl p*ssy wetter than my bath tub
 f*ck her all night, wake her up at 6
 lil mama grab your shit, get ghost
[hook]
 as i travel this lonely gangster road
 just me and my negroes
 we still got bomb hydro
 we just double independent
 and the night falls that's when young girls go home
 big girls put on small clothes
 a party we will throw
 a party we will throw now
[warren g]
 click clack what up, zig zag run up
 nic nac paddie whack, twisting up a fat sack
 tic tac toe up, i be in them streets like an intersection
 i got connection, from every section
 critical, political, it's killer cal'
 roll it up, now pass that shit around
 my mental is cynical, original
 thinking you could see us
 i'm like nigga how?
 i'm in that diamond lane, i'm in that diamond chain
 glissing and glowing, i'm sipping liquor i'm blowing zippers my nigga i'm on one
 i'm pushing the zone up, i'm sitting up, my pistol shining my chrome up
 my nigga game got the gun load
 one shot mix a nigga brain like some gumbo, oh, oh
 all that tough talk nigga, what for?
 shut your scary ass up at the front door
[hook]
[warren g]
 could nobody diss my nigga, damn i miss my nigga
 pour out a little liquor, big nate dogg nigga 213
 from the city by the sea, where the g's ride,
 turn around baby let me listen to the b-side
 slap that, tap that, after that, east side
 as i travel this road i see the street sign
 ready for whatever, berrettas you know i keep mine
[the game]
 mr l-b, c-p-t nigga we be, og to bg, that's what we be, killer (what?)
 cali-forni-a, eh, know the strap, hop into the six stray snoop, what up loc
 i'm headed to the east side, g ride throwing up everything but the peace sign
 gold daytonas, gangbang persona nigga trip, i'ma pop the top off his corolla
[hook]
Warren G Ft. Game & Nate Dogg – Party We Will Throw Now