Nobody dead knew they would die before they woke
  It probably started off a beautiful day with weed smoke
  Out of last night’s pussy the murder that she wrote
  Cold sweatin from a nightmare mind on a c-note
  You leave the door open of intensions of fulfillin your visions
  Constantly sidetracked thinking about who’s your man and who isn’t
  Maybe its necessary...maybe you’re overreacting
  Maybe your actual downfall is that hole that you clappin
  Maybe ya pullin conversations that are controllin ya actions
  Maybe your homie overheard and never told you what happened
  You look behind you when you turn the corna
  Cause death has promised ya you seen some niggas go before ya
  N’ threats are honest…n with that lingering in the back of ya head
  Ya know it’s possible that you wont make back in ya bed
  The confusion of jealously and dishonor'll spin ya
  But there’s nothing that hurt worse then when that gun powders in ya
  
  [Chorus: Ft. Nate Dogg]
  
  If you my nigga you my nigga till the end (whoa)
  Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a benz (my friend....whoa)
  Let’s toast till we die
  Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
  If you my nigga you my nigga till we go (whoa)
  One of the few I would take a bullet fo (my neegaaaro...whoa)
  Let’s toast till we die
  Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
  
  [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
  
  The smell of marijuana reeks off me
  I raise hell before I speak softly
  Caught in the mix
  Put at least a hundred grand on one and bought him a six
  Acknowledged the weaknesses that his man he taught him to fix
  We aint never left the hood so we cam corded the trips
  I’ve done watched a nigga go from BET to the bricks…shit
  Her slanted eyes with ya chocolate Thai gave me
  Im a bachelor... nigga u aint knockin my lady
  A lot of these niggas been jockin mine lately
  N’ I hope you catch the long nap, rock-a-bye baby (gun shot)
  When 2 brothers, pushed outta different mamas
  Close enough to conflict or put this shit behind us
  ya baby boy made the big time
  Hoes is watching n’ these niggas trying to get mine
  Remember back then with lines n’ ya flattop
  Hoping ya moms aint the mama on crack rock
  
  [Chorus: Ft. Nate Dogg]
  
  If you my nigga you my nigga till the end (whoa)
  Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a benz (my friend....whoa)
  Let’s toast till we die
  Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
  If you my nigga you my nigga till we go (whoa)
  One of the few I would take a bullet fo (my neegaaaro...whoa)
  Let’s toast till we die
  Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
  
  [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
  
  I keep my mind on my money and my head to the sky
  I never really smile much if you was here you’d know why
  There’s frustration and fire if you look in my eye
  The media fuckin me up, right hookin my high
  Niggas hated on us before the game took us inside
  then they opened their arms wide took the whooping’ n’ cried
  I got a platinum plaque hangin’ on the wall in my crib
  And handsome is one of the things they’ve been callin the kid
  They watch you close when you coppin all those VS stones
  If you ain’t tryin to get it poppin leave the BS home
  I’ve got us a ditty broad that gives thee best dome
  And im blowin on some of the finest weed that’s grown...homes
  You won’t know when they gon' dump a slug
  But you can tell im getting money from the line out in front the club
  My whole click caked up, u can’t compare the doe
  And if its only one bitch don’t even share a hoe
  
  [Chorus: Ft. Nate Dogg]
  
  If you my nigga you my nigga till the end (whoa)
  Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a benz (my friend....whoa)
  Let’s toast till we die
  Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
  If you my nigga you my nigga till we go (whoa)
  One of the few I would take a bullet fo (my neegaaaro...whoa)
  Let’s toast till we die
  Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
  
  [After Chorus: Nate Dogg]
  
  If you my nigga you my nigga till the end (Whoaaaaaaaaa)
  My friennnnnnd (Whoaaaaaaaa)
  Na na na
  
  If you my nigga you my nigga till we go (Whoaaaaaaaaa)
  My nee-ga-row (Whoaaaaaaaaa)
  Na na na