Where I Wanna Be

This is where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed
You got chronic, won't you light it up?

Now who's that kickin' in the gate for the West?
Shade pop with flows that seep holes in your vest
Half nigga with the words (half)
Half run up in your spot to talk shit
Where I'm from, we're prone to lick shots
Now Dogg Pound Gangstas put me up on game (put me up on game)
Now that I'm here, a lot of shit gon' change
Mister quick to buy a chain, mister let the chain hang

Showin' off to broads, I'm mister quick to get to bang
Now you might catch Sheist gettin' bent in every coast
Still the nigga with the heat, gettin' rid of every coat
Still fuckin' with Mizz, we run triz when we bored
And you know I got the X, '20's what they're hittin' for
See me if you wanna score, 'cause I got what you need
Or you can see me at the club, tinted SUV
Gettin' in for free, I'm 'bout to make my name known
Sheist pull a heist in this bitch just to get it on, what?

This is where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed
You got chronic, won't you light it up?

Check this out
You see how I figure this thing?
We can all take over this game
If we come together, do this shit right
We can all have a piece of the pie
You know how I figured this out?
I just took a little trip down South
Soon as I set foot off the plane
It was just like a family thing

You know the gangsta's hard to deceive?
So I took a little trip to the East
I'm not slow, so I can't wait for the game
I'm not broke, so I'm in bulletproof everything
When I touch down, it ain't like a thing
They ain't trippin' off nothin' but bank
So I quickly dispose of my shank
If we, if we ain't got us nigga, where could we hang?

Nigga where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed
You got chronic, won't you light it up?

Yeah, show me somethin' I ain't never seen (never seen)
I step in the house party with a gangster lean (gangster lean)
Dogg Pound gangster, we're strikin' back again (back again)
Ready to ride in the 'lac again
Givin' it up for T-Boz and Mack 10 for doin' it (ride)
This ain't nothin' but a gangster reunion (ride)
New York and California, the places to be
Nate Dogg and Kurupt broadcast for free (ride)

We at the Dogg-House where the dogs at
You wanna get with me, baby? Meet me in the back
Young Damion Young (yeah), this is number two (number two)
Ridin' out homie, doin' what we wanna do

This is where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed
You got chronic, won't you light it up?

This is where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed
You got chronic, won't you light it up?

This is where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed
You got chronic, won't you light it up?

This is where I wanna be
Right here with my loved ones
Smokin' on some weed



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel D. Hale, Edward Berkeley, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown, Tramayne Thompson, Bobby Kimball, D. Paich, K. Gist
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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