Chords for Dr. Dre ft. Snoop Dogg - Nuthin' But A G Thang (Official Video) [Explicit]

[C#] _ _ Yeah, this is DJ Charmaine [Cm] Champagne.
[D] This is your chronic dial radio station.
[Fm] So you got to be listening to the chronic.
[C] [A#] Hear the sound from the [Fm] brother's side of the death row [N] camera.
Something's real [Fm] funky.
So let me put this hood up in your ear.
Lock it up, lock it up, lock it up.
Lock it, lock [A#] it, lock it.
Come on in, baby.
[A] _ [Fm] Elvin! _ _ _
[A#] Hey, [Fm] I done told you kids about running this damn house.
I'm afraid that they know you [G#] can't pay for it.
Hope you're picking them up to find a [Fm] job.
Yeah, we're going to work so we can grow up and be [N] just like you.
_ _ Hey, y'all going to the picnic today?
Yeah, thought you knew.
[Bm] Hey, Snoop!
[E] What up?
[A] _ [Bm] _
You have to, bro.
I heard you knew.
[C#] I'm Mr.
Bob.
_ [A] _ [Bm] _
_ One, [C#m] Snoop, bring it to the folks.
Snoop Doggy [Bm] Dogg and Dr.
Dre is at the door.
Ready to make an [C#m] entrance, so back on up.
Cause you [Bm] knew we're about to rip shit up.
Give me the microphone first so I can [C#m] bust like a bubble.
I've been in Long Beach [Bm] together, now you know you in trouble.
Ain't nothing but a [E] G-Bang, baby.
[Bm] Too low-dop, nigga, so it crazy.
Death Row is the [E] label that pays me.
Unplayable, so [Bm] please don't try to fake this.
But I'm back to the [C#m] nature at hand.
Perfection is [Bm] perfected, so I'ma let them understand.
From a [E] young G's perspective.
[A#] And before me digger the [Bm] bitch, I have to find the contraceptive.
You never [E] know she could be earning her man and learning her man.
[Bm] And at the same time earning her man.
Now you know [E] I ain't with that shit, lieutenant.
Ain't no pussy good [Bm] enough to get broke while I'm a-spending.
And that's [A] relevant, real deal, Hubbly feel.
[Bm] And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel.
Well if it's [Em] good enough to get broke off a proper [Bm] chunk.
I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff.
It's like [A] this and like that and like [Am] this, Santa.
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that, Anna.
It's like [Em] this and like [F#m] that and like this, Santa.
Dre [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan.
Well I'm peeping and I'm [Em] creeping and I'm creeping.
[D] But I damn near got caught.
Cause my people kept peeping.
Now it's time for me to [C#] make my impression felt.
So sit [A] back, relax, [Bm] and strap on your seat belt.
You never been on a [C#] ride like this before.
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the mic stroke.
At the same time [E] with the dope rhyme that I kick.
[Bm] You know and I know I flow some more funky shit.
To [A] add to my collection, this election [Bm] symbolizes dope.
Take a toke but don't choke.
If you do, you have no clue.
I'm with me and my homie Snoop Dogg.
It's like this and like [E] that and like this, Santa.
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that, Anna.
It's like this and [Em] who gives a fuck about those.
So [A] just chill [Bm] to the next episode.
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bm]
Falling back on that ass.
What [Em] a hell of a gangster lane.
Getting [D] funky on the mic like a old fashioned college brain.
It's the [Em] capital S-O-S-O-P-P [Bm]-P-O-D-O-G-Y-D-O-D-O-G, you see.
Showing much [Em] flex when it's time to wreck a mic.
Pimping [F#] hoes and clocking [Bm] a grip like my name was Dolomite.
Yeah, [E] and it don't quit.
I think they in [Bm] the mood for some motherfucking G shit.
So it's right.
[A] What up, dawg?
Gotta give them what they want.
[Bm] What's that, G?
You gotta break them off something.
[E] E-O-U.
And it's gotta be [Bm] pumping.
Giddy up, compensating.
Square takes place, so [Em] I'm gonna ask your attention.
Mobbing like a motherfucker, [Bm] but I ain't lynching.
Dropping the funky shit that's making [Em] a stack of niggas mumble.
When I'm on the mic, it's like [Bm] a cookie.
They all crumple.
Try to get close, say [E] your ass against smack.
My motherfucking homie [Bm] Doggy Dogg has got my back.
Never let me slip, cause if [Em] I slip, then I'm slipping.
But if I got my Nina, then [G] you know I'm straight tripping.
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down.
And if your bitches [Bm] talk shit, I have to put the smack down.
Yeah, [Em] and you don't stop.
I told you I'm just like [Bm] a clock when I tick and I tock.
But I'm never [Em] off, always on, till the break of dawn.
See you when [Bm] P-T-O in, and the city, they call Long [E] Beach.
Putting the shit together like my nigga G [Bm]-O-C.
No one can do it better like this.
[Em] That and this and a, it's [Bm] like that and like this.
And like that and a, it's like this.
[Em] And who gives a fuck about those?
So [A] just [Bm] chill, till the next episode.
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