Chords for Dr. Dre - Still D.R.E. ft. Snoop Dogg

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[Bbm] Still Snoop Dogg with [G] D.I. [Fm].A. _ Guess who's [Bbm] back? _ [G] Still [Fm] _ doing that stuff, Andre? [Bbm] Oh for sure. Yeah. [Fm] Check it out. _ [Bbm] Still Dre Day, [G] A.K. [F] [Fm] I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a [Bbm] lot. Cause my frequent spots that I'm known to rock. You hear the bass from the [Fm] truck when I'm on the [Bbm] block. Ladies, they pay homage. For [G] haters' sake, [Fm] Dre fell off power. My last album was the [Bbm] ironic. They wanna know if he still got it. They say [Fm] rap's changed. They wanna know how I [G] feel about it. And you ain't up on pain. [Fm] Dr. Dre is the name. I'm ahead of my [Bbm] game. Still puffing my leaves. Still [G] with the [Fm] beats. Still not loving police. [Bbm] Still rock my khakis with a cuff in the crease. [Fm] Still got love for the streets, repping 213. [Bbm] Still the beat bang. Still doing my [Fm] thing. Since I left, ain't too much change. Still [Bbm] I'm representing for them gangsters all across the world. [Fm] Still hitting them conas and them lomos, girl. [Bbm] Still taking my time to perfect the beat. [Fm] And I still got love for the [Bbm] streets. It's the D.I.A. _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[Bbm] Since the last time you [G] heard from me, I lost some friends. [Fm] Me and Snoop, we dipping [Bbm] again. Kept my ear to the streets. Signed M&M's. [Fm] Triple platinum, doing 50 a week. [Bbm] Still I stay close to the heat. And [Fm] even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my [Bbm] feet. My life's like a soundtrack I [G] wrote to the [Fm] beat. Sweep rap like Tallyweed. I smoke to the beat. Still I'm [Bbm] sleep. Wake up in the a.m. Compose the beat. [Fm] I bring the fire to you, soaking in your [Bbm] seat. It's not a fluke, it's the tribe. I'm the truth. Let's turn [Fm] out the light from the world-class wrecking [Bbm] crew. I'm still at it. After [Fm] mathematics. And I'm home and drive by the [Bbm] agmatics. Swap me. Sticky green and [Fm] bad traffic. I dip through, then I give you the [Bbm] D.R.A. Sitting for the gangsters all [G] across the world. [Fm] Still hitting them conas and them lomos, girl. [G] Still taking my time to perfect the beat. [Fm] And I still got love for the streets. It's the [Bbm] D.R.A. Sitting for the gangsters all across the world. Still [Fm] hitting them conas and them lomos, girl. [Bbm] Still taking my [G] time to perfect the beat. [Fm] And I still got love for the streets. It's the [Bbm] D.R..A. It ain't nothing but mohawks. [Fm] Another classic CD for y'all to vibe [Bbm] with. Whether you're cooling on the corner with your flop, [Fm] lay back in the shack, play this track. [Bbm] I'm representing for the [G] gangsters all across the [Fm] world. Still hitting them conas and them lomos, girl. [Bbm] I'll break your neck. Damn near put your face in your [Fm] lap. Try to be the king, but the ace is [G] back. So you ain't my Pompeii. [Fm] Dr. Dre be the name. Still running the game. [Bbm] Still got it rapped like a mummy. Still ain't [Fm] tripping. Love to see young blacks get [Bbm] money. Spend time out the hood. Take they moms out the [Fm] hood. Hit my boys off with jobs. No more living [Bbm] hard. Barbecues every day. Driving fancy [Fm] cars. Still gonna get my beer. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all [G] across the world. [Fm] Still hitting them conas and them lomos, girl. [G] Still taking my time to perfect the beat. And I [Fm] still got love for the streets. It's the [Bbm] D.R.A. I'm representing for the [G] gangsters all across the world. [Fm] Still hitting them conas and them lomos, girl. [Bbm] Still taking my [G] time to perfect the beat. [Fm] And I still got love for the streets. It's the [Bbm] D.R.A. I'm representing for the gangsters all [G] across the world. [Fm] Still hitting them [Bbm] conas and them losos, girl. Still taking my [G] time to perfect a bit, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets, it's the [Bbm] D.R.E. Like that? Right [Fm] back up in you. 9-5-plus-4 [Bbm]-pennies. Add that stuff. D.R..E. [Fm] Right back up on top of things. [Bbm] Smoke some with your dog. No stress, [Fm] no sleeves, no stems, no sticks. [Bbm] Some of that real sticky-icky-icky. [Fm] Oh wee! Put it in there. [Bbm] _ Well, you should fool D.R. [Fm].E. _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [G] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
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