This Is The Shack

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, 'cause ya, ya, ya, ya, chillin' in the shack, bee-yatch!

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 muthafuckin' third letter of ya alphabet

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

Funky styles, I be showin' niggas

I be blowin' niggas 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 slippin', we will be dippin'

Down your block just to street-sweep your spot, nigga

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

'Cause I've got the doja

Oh, I haven't told ya, much love to my nigga Warren

He's a G, 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 fuck 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

Niggas start to duck when I come 'cause 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 doja 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 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 somethin' to like swerve

To somethin' 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 fuckin' hustle

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