Vapors

Can you feel it, nothing can save ya For this is the season of catchin' the vapors Since I got time, what I'm gonna do Tell ya how it's spreadin' throughout my crew What you want on Nate Dogg Who sings on my records, 'Never Leave Me Alone' 'Ain't No Fun', now check it Back in the days before Nate Dogg would get it He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam The type of female with fly Gucci gear She wore a big turkish wole wit a weave in her hair When they tried to kick it, she'd always fess Talkin' about baby please she wrought his service stress Since he wasn't no type of big chronic dealer The homie Nate Dogg didn't appeal to her But now he wear boots that match with his suits N' push a Lexus Coupe that's extra cheap N' now she stop flautin' N' won't it speakin' Be comin' 'round the Pound every single weekend To get his beeper number she be beggin' please Dyin' for the day to eat these She caught the vapors She caught the vapors I got a little cousin that's kinda plain He bring the heeb wit tha beep for Tha Dogg Pound gang A mellow type of fellow, best laid back But back in the day he wasn't nuthin' like that I remember when he used to scrap every day When my auntie would tell him, he would never obey He wore his khakis hangin' down with his starks untied N' a blue N' grey cap that said "the East Side" Around my neighborhood the people treated him bad Said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had They said he grow up to be nuthin' but a gangsta Or be there in jail or some other shaker But now he's grown up to be a surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slangin' world wide Now the same people that didn't like him as a child Bought the Dogg Food, Doggfather, N' Doggystyle They caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got another homey from the L-B-C Known ta y'all as D.J. Warren G He cut grass trasform with finesse ...N' all that mess I remember when we first started to rap He tried to get this job at Calvin's record shop He was in it to win it, but the boss front N' said "Sorry Warren G but there's no help wanted" Now my homey Warren still tried On N' on N' on till the like break of dawn To work at tha V-I-P would be the link But they looked right past him so my homey straight dip Now for the year after Regulate Warren G is havin' papers so my homies write straight He walked into the same record shop as before N' the boss be like "Warren, welcome to my store!" Offerin' him a job, but now he don't want it Damn it feels good to see people love Warren Cuz I remember when at first they wasn't Now guess what they call sessy bussin' the vapors They caught vapors I got to talk bout me now Last subject of the story is about Snoop Dogg I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog When I was a teenager I tried to be down N' since they wasn't tryin' to hear me I made Tha Dogg Pound I saw a crew on 2-1 street N' said, "Can I be down champ?" They said "no", N' treated me like a wet food stamp After gettin' rejected, I ain't runnin' upset I said, "What's a Dogg do to?" Rhymes at rates When I used to go to parties, they make me wait What I have to get on the mic to set MC straight I ain't never love no ho since I'm listenin' to my music They acted like I wanted to keep hangin' with the juzi But now things switched from West to East Short Dogg, do ya remember me from 21st street G? We used to see Daz, back in the day It happens all the time, so brother don't be amazed You caught the vapors You caught the vapors You got the papers