WG:
Now let me tell you a little story bout the L.B.C. //
Me- Warren to tha G... //

ND:
And Nate D-O-DUBBLE G Imma ride and swerve, //
I'm with my cousin Warren G and we gonna ride and swerve //

WG:

We hops in the ride, we skips to tha Lou, //
I skips to the sto', to grips me a deuce, //
I hops out the ride (I got the Cutlass coupe) //
I walk in the door and I see my homie Snoop //

ND:
He gotta fly purple hat on and the matching sneaks //
And a much brighter future than Warren G's //
A gang of ho's by his side from the 213 //
And a much brighter future than Warren G //

WG:
I looks to the side, at first I didn't see //
They got my homie Loc trapped, they won't let him leave //
He got a .9 in his hand, then Snoop looks up //
He pulls out a Glock and I said Oh Fuck //

ND:
Snoop Dogg about to get me and Warren killed //
I think he smokin' that Sherm I'm on parole as hell //
"What it do Snoop Snoop? I just came to help"... //

Snoop:
I got this, getcho ass in the car and bounce //

WG:
Yeah... another night as a young G, //
Hustaling to survive in the 213 //
Yeah, another night as a young G, //
Another day in the life of the L.B.C. //
...Another night growin up//
In a city that you hate and the only city you love //

ND:
That's a little too deep Mr. Warren G., //
You know Suge aint really big on philosophy //

WG:
Yeah... another night as a young G, //
Hustaling to survive in the 213 //
Yeah, another night as a young G, //
Another day in the life of the L.B.C., //

...Another night growin up //
In a city that you hate and the only city you love //
...Another night for me //
Another day, in the life, of a California king //