Do You See (feat. Nate Dogg)

The blues has always been totally American

As American as apple pie

As American as the blues

As American as apple pie

The question is why?

Why should the blues be so at home here?

Well, America provided the atmosphere

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

I take a look over my shoulder as I get older

Gettin' tired of mothafuckas sayin', Warren, I told ya

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

With these funny-bunny ****, ain't shit changin'

Got my momma wonderin' if I'm gang-bangin'

But I don't pay attention to these father figures

I just handle mine, and I'm rollin' with my ****

Off to the V.I.P., you see

Snoop Dogg, and Warren G

Unbelievable how time just flies

Right before your eyes, but you don't recognize

Now who's the real victim, can ya answer that?

The **** that's jackin' or the fool gettin' jacked? (Yeah)

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

Another sunny day, another bright blue sky

Another day, another mothafucka died

These are the things I went through when I was growin' up

There's only one hood a **** should be throwin' up

And I knew it, there really ain't nothin' to it

Thinkin' every fool's gotta go through it

Now let's go back (How far?)

Back in time

Draggin' to these hookers tryna mack for mine

I remember when we all used to stop at the spot

Back then my ****-name was Snoop Rock (Huh)

It was all so clear

'87, '88, then '89's the year

You say, everywhere we roll, you can say we roll thick

Way back then, 213 was the click

Servin' to stay paid, I was just a young hog

Warren G, Snoop Rock and Nate Dogg

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

You make me wanna holla, get out the game

Too many mothafuckas know my name

While Snoop Dogg's servin' time up in Wayside

I puts it down on the street, don't try to take mine

I had to reassure the homie that he wasn't alone

We'd talk, and him and Nate'd conversate on the phone

He kept sayin', ****, it won't be long

Before a little skinny **** like me'll be home

I said, Snoop, thangs done changed, it's not the same

We need to get up out the game

'Cause we can get paid in a different way

With you kickin' dope rhymes, and I DJ

Well, as time go past, slowly we try to make it

But things are gettin' hectic, I just can't take it

Should I, A (Go back to slangin' dope?)

Or should I, B (Maintain, and try to cope?)

Or should I, C (Just get crazy and wild?)

But no, I chose D, create the G-child

It's been on ever since with me and Mista Grimm

The shit is gettin' so hectic that I can't even trust Tim, now

What would you do for a Warren G cut?

Would ya act a fool and nut the fuck up?

Back the fuck up, act the fuck up?

**** talk shit, they get smacked the fuck up, straight up

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G

You don't hear what I hear

But it's so hard to live through these years

You don't see what I see

Every day as Warren G