Dr Dre - Nuthin But A G Thang (HQ) Chords

Tempo:
94.55 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

E

Em

A

C#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Dr Dre - Nuthin But A G Thang (HQ) chords
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[D] [E] [Bm]
[Em] [A] [Bm]
One, [E] two, three and to the folks Snoop Doggy [G] Dogg and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make [C#] an entrance so back on up Cuz you know we bout [Bm] to rip shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can [C#m] bust like a bubble
Hoppin' in [Bm] Long Beach together now you know you in trouble
Ain't nuttin' but [E] a G-Fang, baby Too [Bm] low-def, nigga, so it crazy
Death Row is a [E] label that's hazy Unfadeable, so please don't try [Bm] to face it
But I'm back to the [Em] lecture at hand Perfection is [Bm] perfected so I'ma let him understand
From a [E] young G's perspective And before me digger the [G] bitch I have to
find the contraceptive You never [Em] know she could be earnin' her man
And learnin' [A] her man [D] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know [E] I ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no [Bm] pussy good enough to get burned while
I'm offended And that's [B] relevant, [A] real deal, holy field
[Bm] And now you hooked up and hoes know how I feel
My lips is [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 [C#] this and like that and like [B] this, Santa
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that, Anna
It's like [C#] this and like [F#m] that and like this, Santa
Drake [Bm] creeps at a mic like a panda
Well, I'm peepin' and I'm [C#] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I jammed and got [G] caught cuz my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [E] make my impressions felt
So sit back, relax, [G#] and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride [E] like this before
With a [Bm] producer who can rap and control the mic stroke
At the same time [E] with a dope rhyme that [A] I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I flow some more funky shit
To add to my collection, this election symbolizes dope
Take a toke but don't choke
If you do, you have no clue of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [Em] that and like this, Santa
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that, Anna
It's like this and [C#] who gives a fuck about Vogue?
So just [F#] chill [Bm] to the next episode
[E] [G#]
[E] [F#m] [Bm] Fallin' back on that ass, what a [E] hell of five gangsta lane
Gettin' funky on the [D] mic like a old bat to collard green
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P-P-O-double [Bm]-D-Y-D-O-double-D, you see
Showin' much [A] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin', losin', clockin' a [Bm] grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [C#m] and it don't quit
I think they in the [Bm] mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
So it's right, [C#] [F#m] gotta give them what they want
[Bm] We gotta break them off somethin', [C#m] yeah, yeah
And it's gotta be thumpin', [G#] city of Compton
Square takes [Em] place, so I'ma ask your attention
[Bm] Marvin' like a motherfucker, but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the [Em] sucker niggas mumble
[Bm] When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your [Em] ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie, Doggy [Bm] Dogg, has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if I [E] slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then you [Bm] know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down
And if your [Bm] bitches talk shit, I have to put the [G] smack down, yeah
And you don't stop, I told you I'm just like a clock
When I tick and I tock, [D] but I'm never [E] off, always on
Took a break of dawn, see you when P [Bm].D.O. in
And the city, they call Long Beach
[E] Puttin' the shit together, like my [Bm] nigga D.O..C. No one can do it better like this, [A] that, and this, and a It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that and a It's like this, then [Em] who gives a fuck about goals? So just [F#] chill, [Bm] till the next episode [C#] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[Em] [G#]
[E] [F#m] [Bm]
[C#m] [F#m] [G#]
[E] [F#m] [Bm] [N]
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E
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Em
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A
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C#
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Bm
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E
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Em
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To jam and learn the simple chords for Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg - Nuthin But A G Thang chords, practice playing A, Bm, Em, E, Bm, E, Em and Bm in sequence. A good strategy is to initiate at 47 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 95 BPM. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: (unknown) Major.

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[D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _
One, [E] two, three and to the folks Snoop Doggy [G] Dogg and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make [C#] an entrance so back on up Cuz you know we bout [Bm] to rip shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can [C#m] bust like a bubble
Hoppin' in [Bm] Long Beach together now you know you in trouble
Ain't nuttin' but [E] a G-Fang, baby Too [Bm] low-def, nigga, so it crazy
Death Row is a [E] label that's hazy Unfadeable, so please don't try [Bm] to face it
But I'm back to the [Em] lecture at hand Perfection is [Bm] perfected so I'ma let him understand
From a [E] young G's perspective And before me digger the [G] bitch I have to
find the contraceptive You never [Em] know she could be earnin' her man
And learnin' [A] her man [D] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know [E] I ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no [Bm] pussy good enough to get burned while
I'm offended And that's [B] relevant, [A] real deal, holy field
[Bm] And now you hooked up and hoes know how I feel
My lips is [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 [C#] this and like that and like [B] this, Santa
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that, Anna
It's like [C#] this and like [F#m] that and like this, Santa
Drake [Bm] creeps at a mic like a panda
Well, I'm peepin' and I'm [C#] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I jammed and got [G] caught cuz my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [E] make my impressions felt
So sit back, relax, [G#] and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride [E] like this before
With a [Bm] producer who can rap and control the mic stroke
At the same time [E] with a dope rhyme that [A] I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I flow some more funky shit
To add to my collection, this election symbolizes dope
Take a toke but don't choke
If you do, you have no clue of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [Em] that and like this, Santa
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that, Anna
It's like this and [C#] who gives a fuck about Vogue?
So just [F#] chill [Bm] to the next episode
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] Fallin' back on that ass, what a [E] hell of five gangsta lane
Gettin' funky on the [D] mic like a old bat to collard green
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P-P-O-double [Bm]-D-Y-D-O-double-D, you see
Showin' much [A] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin', losin', clockin' a [Bm] grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [C#m] and it don't quit
I think they in the [Bm] mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
So it's right, [C#] [F#m] gotta give them what they want
[Bm] We gotta break them off somethin', [C#m] yeah, yeah
And it's gotta be thumpin', [G#] city of Compton
Square takes [Em] place, so I'ma ask your attention
[Bm] Marvin' like a motherfucker, but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the [Em] sucker niggas mumble
[Bm] When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your [Em] ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie, Doggy [Bm] Dogg, has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if I [E] slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then you [Bm] know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down
And if your [Bm] bitches talk shit, I have to put the [G] smack down, yeah
And you don't stop, I told you I'm just like a clock
When I tick and I tock, [D] but I'm never [E] off, always on
Took a break of dawn, see you when P [Bm].D.O. in
And the city, they call Long Beach
[E] Puttin' the shit together, like my [Bm] nigga D.O..C. No one can do it better like this, [A] that, and this, and a It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that and a It's like this, then [Em] who gives a fuck about goals? So just [F#] chill, [Bm] till the next episode _ _ [C#] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ [N] _

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