Sinister Mob E-40 (Ft. Nate Dogg)

[Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
I don't know if you don't, but I know
Whenever the wind blows
I be chasin' all of my cheese
Think I'm lyin'? Silly ne-gro please
My niggas is out to get rich
Better watch out, man, 'cause they sick
Somebody better get this dick
I'm about to get Sick Wid this shit
Although them niggas is tight, as tight as me they never will be
So what some niggas is famous man some niggas is out for they G's
Some niggas is lovin' hookers, man, some niggas send hoes to they knees
Some niggas will rescue a bitch
Some skanless niggas'll let the ho bleed

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
If you gon' ride nigga go'n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go'n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go'n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go'n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
If you gon' ride nigga go'n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go'n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go'n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go'n scoot (Skee-skrrt)

[Verse 2: E-40]
The cherries, sirens, got me layin', po-po penelopes make
Noises, throughout the night, bring the yellow tape
Souls, lost, bodies bagged up
Streets, blocked off, victims AIRlifted up
Lieutenants, bosses, block monsters, kingpins
Funkin', beefin', killin' they best friends
And to prevent bloodshed we used to try to reason
But right now it's a drought, and ain't nobody eatin'
So therefore (Therefore) there the problem right there
Ain't no jobs provided, so I'ma blame the mayor
Sinister mob, throughout the town
Y'all grew up on this shit, y'all love the sound
Y'all threw up on the shit, all on the tar
Got you twisted with the shit, dang near wreck yo' mama's car
Dirty needles, welfare checks
Poverty, despair, housing projects