Warren G featuring Nate Dogg With Pictures and LYRICS Enjoy ... & R.I.P. Nate Dogg your music will be missed. Your music and other old school Rapper's music. Had lyrics that actually made sense.
My wife just asked if this was Will Smith. Anyone know a good divorce lawyer? Edit: haha I haven’t been back here since I posted this. Some of your responses are cracking me up. 😂
+SMIRKS Me too. As long as the rap has meaning and makes sense. Because some rappers be saying stuff these days that I can't find in the dictionary (Young Thug for instance), but all rap is cool.
Bardcore/medieval lyrics: T’was a night so dark, with a moon so pale My Lord setting out, seeking maidens fair I mount my noble steed, ready to depart, I ride in solitude, searching near and far I slash through the bog swiftly with my sword, on a mission to seek out and save my lord Lo a carriage of damsels passes me Unaware of the duty I must oversee Whilst riding anon, some gamblers come to me They wish to roll the dice for coin and some mead I dismount my steed, greet them with a warm smile But they were naught but rogues who wished to take what was mine The damsels gaze entranced, so fixed on me So caught by my spell their carriage hits a tree God punished them well for their lustful sin Alas behold my lord caught in a fix therein! You godless scoundrels, may you go to hell For relieving a great nobleman of his wealth! Relieved of my rings and crown, alas! What else will be stolen from these noble hands? My lord accosted by bloodthirsty rogues His visage surrounded by blades and stones I must make it to the scene, change my dear lord’s fate These rogues shall now meet their end quickly with my blade Their blades at my neck! Alas this is the end! These rogues in my domicile I can’t comprehend! God send an Angel forth, please help me to take flight But instead oh fortune, I see my gallant knight! My blade at the ready and shield in hand These miscreants shall now learn the law of the land They behold me with fear, in awe of my might And so peace is restored by my lord and his knight My bloody blade made short work of those loathsome rogues Now away to gallivant with maidens I must go If you wish to galliavant, just follow mine lead See those damsels over there, stranded by the trees My knight found the maidens, verily it is so Before I crossed those rogues that was my mission ergo Behold, behold, damsels fair The lord cometh with his knight To show you his might Those poor damsels they moveth not an inch, they were truly in a fix The lord and his noble knight, saw an advantage betwixt One maiden was handsomest of all, oh her figure pleased me so She said my thanks oh dear knight, would you escort us back home? With a carriage filled with damsels we ride throughout the land Her father will permit me to seek her hand
I remember when I was a teen in California, this song came out and was at a house party. My buddy beaver played this song back to back 😆... Good times!
They weren't even in the top ten for best rappers when this came out but could still make perhaps the greatest hip hop song of all time. That shows how great the 90s were compared to this trash that comes out today
On a cool, clear night (typical to Southern California) Warren G travels through his neighborhood, searching for women with whom he might initiate sexual intercourse. He has chosen to engage in this pursuit alone. Nate Dogg, having just arrived in Long Beach, seeks Warren. On his way to find Warren, Nate passes a car full of women who are excited to see him. Regardless, he insists to the women that there is no cause for excitement. Warren makes a left turn at 21st Street and Lewis Ave, in the East Hill/Salt Lake neighborhood[6], where he sees a group of young men enjoying a game of dice together. He parks his car and greets them. He is excited to find people to play with, but to his chagrin, he discovers they intend to relieve him of his material possessions. Once the hopeful robbers reveal their firearms, Warren realizes he is in a less than favorable predicament. Meanwhile, Nate passes the women, as they are low on his list of priorities. His primary concern is locating Warren. After curtly casting away the strumpets (whose interest in Nate was such that they crashed their automobile), he serendipitously stumbles upon his friend, Warren G, being held up by the young miscreants. Warren, unaware that Nate is surreptitiously observing the scene unfold, is in disbelief that he’s being robbed. The perpetrators have taken jewelry and a name brand designer watch from Warren, who is so incredulous that he asks what else the robbers intend to steal. This is most likely a rhetorical question. Observing these unfortunate proceedings, Nate realizes that he may have to use his firearm to deliver his friend from harm. The tension crescendos as the robbers point their guns to Warren’s head. Warren senses the gravity of his situation. He cannot believe the events unfolding could happen in his own neighborhood. As he imagines himself in a fantastical escape, he catches a glimpse of his friend, Nate. Nate has seventeen cartridges to expend (sixteen residing in the pistol’s magazine, with a solitary round placed in the chamber and ready to be fired) on the group of robbers, and he uses many of them. Afterward, he generously shares the credit for neutralizing the situation with Warren, though it is clear that Nate did all of the difficult work. Putting congratulations aside, Nate quickly reminds himself that he has committed multiple homicides to save Warren before letting his friend know that there are females nearby if he wishes to fornicate with them. Warren recalls that it was the promise of copulation that coaxed him away from his previous activities, and is thankful that Nate knows a way to satisfy these urges. Nate quickly finds the women who earlier crashed their car on Nate’s account. He remarks to one that he is fond of her physical appeal. The woman, impressed by Nate’s singing ability, asks that he and Warren allow her and her friends to share transportation. Soon, both friends are driving with automobiles full of women to the East Side Motel, presumably to consummate their flirtation in an orgy. The third verse is more expository, with Warren and Nate explaining their G Funk musical style. Nate displays his bravado by claiming that individuals with equivalent knowledge could not even attempt to approach his level of lyrical mastery. There follows a brief discussion of the genre’s musicological features, with special care taken to point out that in said milieu the rhythm is not in fact the rhythm, as one might assume, but actually the bass. Similarly the bass serves a purpose closer to that which the treble would in more traditional musical forms. Nate goes on to note that if any third party smokes as he does, they would find themselves in a state of intoxication daily (from Nate’s other works, it can be inferred that the substance referenced is marijuana). Nate concludes his delineation of the night by issuing a vague threat to “busters,” suggesting that he and Warren will further “regulate” any potential incidents in the future (presumably by engaging their enemies with small arms fire).
This is a fantastic album. Regulate is the first cassette single I ever bought. And the movie Above the Rim is probably the best VHS I ever bought. Shouts out to Michael McDonald & The Dove Shack!
Rap back then was so different I loved riding around listening to these songs with my stepdad, I remember being 11 in 2000 and him playing alot of good 90s rap! I'm thankful I got to listen to good music when I was a kid.
R.I.P, Nate Dogg… 😔😭😢🥺 We’ll always love ur music, even up in Heaven. TY 4 making the best G-Funk. Warren G is still making the best G-Funk, & still alive
U know how to find the cool people in a big crowd? Scream out " REGULATORS" and see who yells out " MOUNT UP!" Those are the only people u need in ur life!
80's/90's smooth gangster synths, sounds kind of like the Law and Order theme song too and reminds me of Streets of Rage. Always makes me picture rain slick asphalt and tall buildings, plenty of lights, but plenty of shadows.
This song makes me think of a group of seven men walking down the streets of L.A., New York, San Fransico, Trenton, anywhere you want, in the night. It has justed stopped raining. Nobody's out on the streets. They're all alone. The seven men walk down the city streets clad in tuxes and trench coats, cigarettes in hand and mouth. They own the streets
+matt arick (Revan's Gaming) if they do another one like the first San Andreas form GTA 3 era they need this, Real motherfuckin Gs more Pac and some Dre in it. i was fucking happy when i heard e and pac on Radio LS;
Some dude put this at the end of a party and I yell "Regulators!" out of instinct and believing I was being a young fool a father that came to pick up his daughter yelled at the same time, we lock eyes and said "mount up!"; never had a nod of approval so cool until this day by an OG.
