[Snoop Dogg: Verse 1]
I'm sittin' in a over crowded tank
I'm tryna see which n***a these n***as plottin to gank
Cause if it's me, it's on (Sup, homie)
Loc, the Ese wit the black knights just got stole on
And he fell to the ground
Plus, his homie's ain't around so he better get a beat down
It's not a jack for his scratch nor his shoes
It's life in the county and the county gives plenty blues
One point for the black guys
They rolled him up, swelled and belled
And left him with two black eyes
He still alive so he know what's next
Any n***a they catch slippin' they gon' put him to rest
So I made my best to protect my chest
On point all night cause if I sleep I might
Not make it in this world of fools
I might come up missin' if I'm slippin' in these County Blues

1 - N***as fuck around in they County Blues
You might come up missin', if you snooze you lose
You confused the fuckin system, when you need I be
Why? Cause it's this is gangbangology

[Snoop Dogg: Verse 2]
See the first verse got'cho ass scared
But hold up, you gotta take a trip upstairs
Where the fools always wonderin?
Young n***a, welcome (welcome)
{*interlude*}

[Snoop Dogg: Verse 3]
I be "God damn n***a, what'chu gon' do?"
Stay down for yo grits cause he who slips, gets licked
And stuck, fucked and all that
Boy when you get out you betta not never come back
I tell you that'll make a punk hard
Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and disregard
Say you don't gang-bang
Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang name? (Sup n***a?)
Uhh, later that night, a whole 'nother fight
But it's aiight, cause it's a n***a and a white
But damn, the Ese's is deep
And it look like they straght tryna creep, you peep?
Creep like T-L, on the D-L
But you fail, tryna tell Deputy Bell
Well, that shit was disrespectful, n***a
You ran out on the brotha's
That's what'chu got checked for, and deck for
N***a you'se a ho (you'se a ho)
Uhh, and I'mma let you know (let you know)
I mean, n***as is bitches, when they get behind the wall
But I ain't talkin 'bout all y'all
Cause I know some n***as from the C-P-T
And some big homie's from the L-B-C and South Central
N***as y'all know, y'all is the looniest
Keep it true and ya County Blues doin' this
Repeat 1

{*singer's sings until fade*}