Chords for 11-Tha Dogg Pound-Do What I Feel

_ [N] Now it's the first finish to let it bubble and foam Wait three seconds to watch the microphone get blown
It's the mischievous, lyrical genius on a loose And I pack the deuce, deuce us a map right you
I'm in my own space and time The elevation of my rhymes elevate them [Ab] all
It's a clear blue sky and a clear blue day For a G from D.P.G. to wear [C] clear blue with grey
I [B] come, I came, I am, I ain't the nigga you want to [Cm] fuck with Get built like paint, body sucks
[B] Nigga give it all [Cm] you got from the bottom to the top Or get shanked, get shot, provocative footage
Of this lyrical [C] abuse, transgression [Ebm] from this infectious end [Fm] A new day on a loose, an unstoppable
Dazzle [Cm] a motherfucking nigga from back in the past
Now imagine yourself in the bottomless pit with no way to climb a map And this ain't the punishment, generally it's just a crap
How should I react when it takes to keep on mask-strapped?
[C] Strapped with just [F] my boundary from county to county
[Db] Your homies wanna try to soak me like bounty [C] World pound gangsta all [G] day, all night
Partying like a motherfucker [Bb] now all night [C] But except [Ab] for a fact I've been wanting to serve your whole fucking crew
Now what you wanna do?
[Ab] Hold up your weapon slowly step and cut your homies straight
Sniffing you, shedding them from the dump, nigga, [Ebm] that a [Cm] trip and I get the bust
You get ducked, world pound gangsta gets the dip and then the cut
My performance is enormous the way that I stay on them, I catch em and let em have it
What's up?
When my opponents start [Bbm] holding down for the 2-1 I be gunned down by no one
Forever I rep top [Ebm] dog number one [Fm] My rhymes are so explainable [Gb] when dog gots explainable
Uncontainable, my mind [Ebm] state so [Cm] strainable
I'm a DPGC for life I do what I feel and I do what I like
I'm a DPGC for life I do what I feel and I do what I like
[Abm] I'm a [G] DPGC for life I do what I [Cm] feel and I do what I like
I'm a DPGC [C] for life I do what I feel and I [Eb] do what I [D] like
I [Gm] hit it like [N] shots from the homie strap I smoke in door and I sip Cognac
Give a fuck what your name is I tell you quick face to face
Punk [Cm] you can eat a dick cause [N] you're all out of time
Out of sight, out of mind Something I wouldn't do without a [Ab] nine
I got a pocket full of papers and a trunk full of feet
Mashing off you streets [Eb] rolling with [Cm] some heat
I'm heated, repeated, day after day Daily survival tactics in LA
[B] I'm on point and alert With [Cm] skills like a NXpert
Fuck around and get hurt [Fm] I put [Db] some work like the chemist
Mentally known to cause motherfucking [N] dilemmas
Premium black and beware It's a dog pound bitch don't [Ebm] lose out
[Cm] Now here's [B] the kick for me I'm about to rip off
Boys is knocking lips off Traveling like a spitball I hit y'all
[B] Right between the eyes smack dab in [Cm] the middle
With my rhymes on my bulldoze Ain't got no time to fiddle
[F] Battle, dibble, [Gm] dabble Got a rock like fraggle
I'm hitting so hard that [Fm] I'm leaving them snaggled
Like Leon Spinks this black cat's got [E] your jinx
Fuck around and you'll get [Eb] tripped off like [Cm] the Spinks
Think about it better yet forget it
Play like it bold cause you're never gonna get it
The style, the flavor, the flow, the solo
Will shoot you in a [F] second, [G] one, two, [Bb] mic checkin'
That's my lethal [Gm] weapon like a chain of all I'm wrecking
[Eb] Stop checking, Glock not in [N] my pocket
No need for cocking, gays
Just flipping [Eb] scripts and ripping [C] pages
[B] Ways to be amazing, 12 blazing
Close [Cm] shaven like Lerocco
You can't let go, hell no
I'm that lyrical murderer
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