[Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
Funny how time flies
Funny how one thing leads to another, funny how mothers cry
Funny how we live at night and in the gutter
Funny how cash rules everything around me
Funny how people never seem to change
Funny how my closest friends is my revolver
Seems like it all can change and I can get paid (Woah)

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way

[Verse 2: Warren G]
I was giving this a lot of thought
Should I trip? Should I not? Should I set this off?
A whole lotta pressure is on my shoulders
My soul is with all my niggas I roll with (So know this)
Cut the bullshit, takе it back to the music
Use it right, don't matter what you do with it
I'm hеre to represent the real, I still stayed G'ed up unless must I will
I stayed up all night, I argue and fight by myself, this can't be right
Hmm, 'cos if the lights were the sound of the siren
I'd make you niggas get a deal and act wild
I'm for real and I can see through these suckers that dick riding
Motherfuckers (Yeah)
That's me bustin' 'cos I'm a hustler for the chips
And I'm trippin 'cos I'm sick of this shit (Listen)
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