Chords for Dr.Dre - Keep Their Heads Ringing Ft.Eazy-E,Ice Cube,2pac & The Notorious BIG

Haha, yeah.
What up?
This is Dr.
Dre.
The party's going on.
_ Thank God it's Friday. _
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_ _ [E] _ _ [Am] Keep the heads ringing.
_ _ [E] _ _ [Am] Keep the heads ringing.
Ring ding [E] dong.
Ring-a-ding-ding [C]-ding-dong.
[A] Hey you, [E] sitting over there.
Say [E] what?
You better get up out of your [C] chair.
That's [A] right.
And work your body down.
[Em] Yeah.
No time to fuck around, cause [A] we gone.
You ride on [E] up, so get up.
Get a boom [Am] bomb and get [A] your groove on.
It's the T.R..E. The [E] Spectacular. In a party, I go for your [C] neck, so call [A] me Blockula. As I drain a nigga's jugular [Em] vein and maintain the leak bloodstain, so don't complain, just chill. Listen to the beats, I [E] spill. Keeping it real enables me [C] to make another [A] meal. Still, niggas run up and try to kill [E] it real, but get popped like a pimple, [Am] so call me Clearance. Still, I wipe niggas off the face of the earth, sis. [E] Birthed by Ben upper-hat nigga, now let [C] me tell you what [A] I'm worth. More than a stealth bomber, I cause [Em] drama, the enforcer. Music [C] floats like a [A] flying saucer, or a 747 jet. [Em] Never forget, I'm that nigga that keeps the whole [A] spanning whip. The mic gets [F] smoked. Once you hear the [E] beat kick, the groove so funky, they [C] come with [E] a speech stick. So check the flavor that I'm bringing, the motherfucking T.R..E. I keep [C] they motherfucking [A] heads ringing. [F] Ding dong, [E] ring-a-ding-ding-ding [Am] dong. Ring [F]-a-ding _ [E] _ -ding-ding [C] dong. [E] Dump dump on fools with a quickness, and they got no cure for [C] this sickness. [E] I get paid for the [F] way that I kick this, [Em] like a G-Star, an OG-Star. [A] A real [F] playin' ain't easy, [E] and I live my life straight [Am] crazy. Don't need no punk food paying me, [Em] and broke groupies and hoosies don't [C] phase me. [A] Take two steps back and release myself, [E] it's what's left of man's gold on a [Am] record shelf. I don't brag, but I just like a straight-up bitch. [E] Before you do a record partner, handle [C] your [A] business. And don't get [F] caught slipping on the [E] under, or you might wonder, what's up [Am] on them ears, G? I call a [F] spade a spade and get paid, [E] G shows the way, so I give [C] love to [E] him. If you got love [F] for them gangsters, [E] let me hear you one time if you're down for the drive. If you got love [F] for them hustlers, [E] let me hear you say ho if you're making [C] straight cash. [A] If you got love [F] for them players, [E] let me hear you say ooh, ladies, [Am] we want you. If you got love [F] for them straight G's, [E] and you wanna be damn, let's go. [C] _ [Am] _ Ding dong, [E] ring-a-ding-ding-ding [C] dong. [Am] Ding dong, _ [E] ring-a-ding-ding-ding [C] dong. [E] I am the wrong Nick, you fucking grown Nick, to go for that Nick, I ain't [Am] your whole Nick. I got a hair [F] tricker, I am the dome [E] splitter, the DC snooper. You got [C] the wrong [A] niggas, retire like a [F] nigga. Here comes the [E] Attila the Hun, killing niggas for fun. These rappers is done, the [F] bigger they come, the [Em] harder they fall. I burn like the [C] sun, [E] to change the ball. He's got [F] nuts and plus the dime [E] touch, the split to buy dutch. [Am] Starsky [A] call Hutch, he's laid with [F] these sluts. Up in [E] some guts, just back in the cut, he [C] thinks he's [Am] in touch. Can't fuck this nigga up, cause just the nigga looks at niggas. Really love him and tear the city up, [F] even though I'm fucking [E] with the po-po. The nigga know [C] how I [A] act in a low-low. Slow-mo [E] nigga, check out my pro-mo. [C] You mofo [A] can't fuck with my [B] mojo. [E] I got chrome and paint, [C] nigga what you [Am] think I got? Ring-ding-dong, [E] ring-ding-ding-ding [C]-dong. [Am] Ring [F]-ding [E]-dong, ring-ding [Em]-ding-ding-dong. [A] All of these young men [F] see me, I think [E] niggas is trying to kill me. Bitches and [C] bitches, spitting [A] hollow words to their dream, and keeping it real. And even [E] if I do conceal my criminal [C] thoughts, be [A] occupied with keeping still. See [F] niggas is both, sitting [E] in court, turn stitches, they used to be real. [Am] But now they [A] petrify bitches, I'm trying [F] to be strong. They sending [E] homies out to bomb me, listen to Ron, [C] the only [A] DJ that can calm me. [F] Constantly armed, my [E] firepower keep me warm. I'm crossing the storm, and fuck the world till I'm gone. Bitches be warned, for this [Em] porn you'll get torn. I'm busting on [C] Giuliani, he rubbing [A] my niggas wrong. Ending [F] his song, before I [E] leave, bitch, and me, I'm spitting punk [C] bitches and hustling [A] to be free. Watch me [F] say it, niggas don't own it, [Em] you can get it, bet it makes jealous [C] niggas mad. I said [A] it, it's Thug Life, nigga, we don't cater to you hoes. [Am] But with me, have a hundred motherfuckers that show dope, [A] with BoBo. [E] _ _ [Em] Yeah, nigga, [C] Thug Life. [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ [C] [Em] Pinky fag bitches, for barbecues, the [E] bar mitzvahs. The dick don't fit, use [C] your lips cut. [E] I'm feeling kinda [F] itchy for a quickie, hook [Em] up your coat. All you got to do is lick me. Me [A] eat you, I beat you, [F] then greet you to the door, [E] bitch, cause I don't love you no more. [C] Which one of [A] these hoes in the lobby want [Em] to fly me? You know me, I like my dick round like Bobby. [C] In the Duke suit, [A] then the bitch get the [F] boot. Unless you lick ass [Em] and blow dicks like flute. I like them cute round tits and fat [F] asses, educated, so [E] I'm the boss up on they glasses. [C] I wanna cum on [A] your tongue and drums all [F] night. The bitch drink [E] butts by the pipe. I got a bitch that [Am] suck my dick to my nut, spit it on [F] my gut and slurp that shit back [E] up. Ain't that a slut? She even [C] take it in the [E] butt. Fuck for about an hour, now she wanna go to the shower. You didn't know that he be pissing [C] on hoes, [A] bitch. Luke and Biggie [C] State shitting on hoes, [Em] bitch. Luke Boat, when the moon rises, I'm cumming [A] in her eyes, bitch. [F] Just the way players [E] play. Leave it up to me, I get [Am] fucked all day. Stuck all day, smoking blunts, counting [E] T's, fucking bitches till their assholes [C] bleed. [Am] Ring [F] ding dong, [E] ring-a-ding-ding-ding [C] dong. [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ [Am] _
Yeah, death roll [E] back up in that ass. For the one [C] nine nine, [A] for the nickel. So all you motherfuckers [E] out there trying to do with this, [C] don't even [A] try. You couldn't see it from binoculars. [E] They dick. _ [C] _ [A] _ Yeah, I know you [E] bobbing your head, [C] cause I [A] can see. I know you [E] bobbing your head, [C] cause I can [A] see. You can't see me. [E] _ _ [C] Yeah, [A] _ _ death [E] roll, let me know you in the [C] house. [E] _ _ _ Yeah, that's right, [C] we [A] out. _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ [A] _ _
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