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90s Smooth Grooves
Disc 1
01. At the River
02. Natural Blues
03. Too Young to Die
04. Keep On Movin’
05. Regulate
06. Wishing on a Star (D Influence remix)
07. Tennessee
08. Apparently Nothin’
09. 6 Underground (Nelle Hoopers edit)
10. Even After All
11. No Woman, No Cry
12. I Got 5 on It
13. You’re Not Alone
14. Offshore (ambient mix)
15. Underwater Love
16. Lullaby
17. No Ordinary Love
18. So What!
19. Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia)
Disc 2
01. Remember Me
02. Fun for Me
03. It Was a Good Day
04. Electric Relaxation
05. Jazz Thing (video mix)
06. There’s Nothing Like This
07. Sumthin’ Sumthin’
08. I Should’ve Known Better
09. Slip Into Something More Comfortable
10. I Am the Black Gold of the Sun (4 Hero remix)
11. Heroes
12. Mutant Jazz
13. On & On
14. Cruisin’
15. Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat)
16. I’ve Lost My Ignorance (and I Don’t Know Where to Find It) (Tim Bran remix)
17. One Love
Disc 3
01. Praise You
02. Hits From the Bong
03. Can It Be All So Simple
04. Little Fluffy Clouds
05. Release the Pressure
06. Papua New Guinea
07. Letting Go
08. Spiritual Love
09. Friendly Pressure
10. Boundaries
11. The Masterplan
12. Peace & Love
13. London, England
14. Don’t Say Nothin’
15. Resurrection
16. Player’s Ball
17. Autumn Leaves (Irresistible Force Mix Trip 1)
18. Clubbed to Death (Kurayamino Variation by Rob Dougan)
Regulators
We regulate any stealin' of his property
We're damn good too
But you can't be any geek off the street
Gotta be handy with the steel
If you know what I mean, earn your keep
(Regulators, mount up)

It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren G was on the streets, tryin' to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some phones
Rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone

Just hit the east side of the LBC
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G
Seen a car full of girls ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with 213

So I hooks a left on 21 and Lewis
Some brothas shootin' dice, so I said, "Let's do this"
I jumped out the ride, and said, "What's up?"
Some brothas pulled some gats, so I said, "I'm stuck"

Since these girls peepin' me, I'ma glide and swerve
These hookers lookin' so hard, they straight hit the curb
Onto bigger, better things than some horny tricks
I see my homie and some suckers all in his mix

I'm gettin' jacked, I'm breakin' myself
I can't believe they takin' Warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
I looked at the brotha said, "Damn, what's next?"

They got my homie hemmed up and they all around
Can't none of 'em see him if they going straight pound for pound
They wanna come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down

They got guns to my head, I think I'm goin' down
I can't believe this happenin' in my own town
If I had wings I would fly, let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homie Nate

Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
Now they droppin' and yellin', it's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate

I laid all them busters down, I let my gat explode
Now I'm switchin' my mind back into freak mode
If you want skirts, sit back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb

Now Nate got the freaks and that's a known fact
Before I got jacked, I was on the same track
Back up, back up, 'cause it's on
N-A-T-E and me, the Warren to the G

Just like I thought, they were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help
But Nate Dogg and the G-child
We're in need of something else
One of them dames was sexy as hell
I said, "Ooh, I like your size"
She said, "My car's broke down, and you seem real nice
Would ya let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls, and it's goin' real swell
The next stop is the Eastside Motel

I'm tweaking, into a whole new era
G-funk, step to this, I dare ya
Funk, on a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
Chords, strings, we brings melody
G-funk, where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm

If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the G-funk era
Funked out with a gangsta twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you're high like everyday
And if your ass is a buster, 213 will regulate