This is a song about "Nate dogg"

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Thats wacker than miley cyrus!!!so nate do this,,,and nate do that,,,

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

And listened to doggystyle when snoop dogg was puffin' lye,

Even snoop dogg would be ashame to call you nephew

I could think of a couple positions for you

Chances of you recovering from these stitches is like snoop dogg with no bitches

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

And i dont fall to peer pressure when niggas be like......:hey nate come

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy