[Intro: Snoop Dogg, Tray Dee, Goldie Loc]
(Amplified)
Mmm, so what y'all been on?
You got your groove bacc
Yeah, I got my groove bacc
Ah cuz, I got my groove bacc
Ayy, Tray Dee, you got your groove bacc?
Yeah, Dogg, I got my groove bacc
Goldie Loc, you got your groove bacc?
Yeah, Dogg, I got my groove bacc
Snoop Dogg, you got your groove bacc?
Fa sho, young cuz, I got my groove bacc (Yeah)
Ayy, Tray Dee, you got your groove bacc?
Yeah, Snoop Dogg, I got my groove bacc
Ayy, Goldie Loc, you got your groove bacc?
Hell yeah, Snoop Dogg, I got my groove bacc
[Chorus: October London]
Ah, you've been watchin', and I've been lookin'
If you smell me, baby, you know I'm cookin'
Ah, six-trey is shinin' (Shines so bright)
So I stay movin' (I stay movin' through)
The music's jammin', and I'll stay groovin'
(I'll stay groovin' all night long)
[Verse 1: Tray Dee]
Never really lost it, still kick the raw shit
Streets to the beats, we the boss of the bosses
Stays on that hog shit, never no flaws spit
Eastside finest, we back with the Dogg, bitch
Ah shit, we 'bout to serve 'em again
Get the Harleys and the 'draulics out swervin' again
From the home where it's on, yeah, the verdict is in
We the G's holdin' keys from the turf to the pen (Tell 'em)
It's the takeover, wait's over, way overdue
Hood famous entertainers always bringin' it through
Keep the groove and refuse any less than I do
From the booth to the stoops, fools catchin' the blues
This that laid-back 8-track classic groove
Let October make it colder so the Feds approve
Tray willin', straight givin' it up and seesawin'
Haters on the side, we ride and keep rollin'
[Chorus: October London]
Ah, you've been watchin', and I've been lookin'
If you smell me, baby, you know I'm cookin'
Ah, six-trey is shinin' (Shines so bright)
So I stay movin' (I stay movin' through)
The music's jammin', and I'll stay groovin'
(I'll stay groovin' all night long)
[Verse 2: Goldie Loc]
Yeah, yeah, steady groovin' to that Amplified
Six-deuce rag down, plus my Stacy toes shine (Shine)
Seven-piece with the top hat on (Yeah)
And it wouldn't have been right without London on the song (Eh-eh)
You smell me, baby? 'Cause I'm out here cookin' up
Queen of my cloud, that OG I'm rollin' up
The Boss Lady gon' dance to this
This that straight up Eastside gangsta shit
Let's take some gangsta flicks — yeah
Now throw it up two times, man, we do it like this (Like this)
All my real ones get they two-step on (Yeah)
This remind me of ballin', Snoop, a cold ass song (Cold ass song)
Candy paint with the all-gold grille
Two 15's knockin' when I'm slidin' through the field
(Womp, womp, womp, womp, womp)
Goldie Loc about to exit, feel
And much love to all the real ones that kept it all the way real
[Chorus: October London]
Ah, you've been watchin', and I've been lookin'
If you smell me, baby, you know I'm cookin'
Ah, six-trey is shinin' (Shines so bright)
So I stay movin' (I stay movin' through)
The music's jammin', and I'll stay groovin'
(I'll stay groovin' all night long)