Chords for Dr. Dre - Still D.R.E. (Lyrics) ft. Snoop Dogg
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[Bbm] Yeah nigga, I'm [Fm] still fucking with you.
Still, why does Run [Bbm] D?
Still, Snoop [G] Dogg and D.R. [Fm].A. 9-9 nigga, guess who's [Bbm] back? [G] Still [Fm] doing that shit, huh [Bbm] Dre? Oh for sure, yeah. [G] [Fm] Check me out. [Bbm] I'm still Dre D, nigga. A [Fm].K., nigga. Oh I've grown a lot, can't keep it home [Bbm] a lot. Cause when I frequent spots that [G] I'm known to [Fm] rock. You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the [Bbm] block. Ladies, they pay homage, but haters [Fm] say Dre fell off. Pow nigga, my last album was [Bbm] The Chronic. [G] They wanna know if he still got [Fm] it. They say rap's changed, they wanna know how [Bbm] I feel about it. And you ain't up on pain. [Fm] Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my [Bbm] gang. Still, Puffin Ali, [G] still fucking the [Fm] beats. Still not loving police. [Bbm] Still rocking khakis with a cuff in the [G] crease. [Fm] Still got love for the streets, repping [Bbm] 213. Still the beat [G] bang, still doing my [Fm] thing. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all [G] across the [Fm] world. Still hitting them counters in them Lolos, [Bbm] girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world. Still. Hitting them counters in them [Bbm] Lolos, girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] So since the last you heard from me, I lost them friends. [Fm] Man Snoop, we dipping [G] again. I kept my head to the streets, signed M [Fm]&M's, he's triple platinum doing 50 a [Bbm] week Still, I stay close to the heat, [Fm] and even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my [Bbm] feet My life's like a soundtrack, [G] I wrote to the [Fm] beat, sweet rap like alley weed, I smoke till I'm [Bbm] sleep Wake up in the AM, compose a beat, [Fm] I bring the fire till you're soaking in [Bbm] your seat It's not a [G] fluke, it's been tried, I'm the [Fm] clue, since turn out the light from the world class rec and [Bbm] crew I'm still at it, [G] after [Fm] mathematics, and I'm on the drive by the [Bbm] aggatics Swap me, sticky green and [Fm] bad traffic, I dip through, then I give in It's [Bbm] the DRT, putting anchors all [G] across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to [G] perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, putting [G] anchors all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them [Bbm] low lows Still, taking my [G] time to perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, it ain't nothing but mohajit [Fm] Another classic CD for y'all to vibe [G] with, whether you're cooling on the Kono Bitch or fly [Fm] bitch, lay back in the shack, play this track [Bbm] I'm [G] representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] I'll break your neck, damn [G] near put your face in your [Fm] lap Niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back [Bbm] So if you ain't up on thang Dr. [Fm] Dre be the name, still running the game [Bbm] Still, [G] gotta rap like a mummy [Fm] Still ain't tripping, love to see young black get [Bbm] money Spend time out the hood, take they [G] moms out the [Fm] hood Hit my boys off of jobs, no more living [Bbm] hard Barbecues every day, [Fm] driving fancy cars Still gon' get my regard [Bbm] I'm representing for them gangsters all across [Fm] the world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows Still, [Bbm] taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Db] in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets Representing [Bbm] for them gangsters all across [G] the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Bbm] in them low lows Still, taking my time to perfect [Cm] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] Right back up [G] in your [F] motherfucking [Fm] ass 9-5 plus 4 [Bbm] pennies, add that shit up [G] D.R.E. [F] right [Fm] back up on top of things. [Bbm] Smoke some with your dope.
Still, why does Run [Bbm] D?
Still, Snoop [G] Dogg and D.R. [Fm].A. 9-9 nigga, guess who's [Bbm] back? [G] Still [Fm] doing that shit, huh [Bbm] Dre? Oh for sure, yeah. [G] [Fm] Check me out. [Bbm] I'm still Dre D, nigga. A [Fm].K., nigga. Oh I've grown a lot, can't keep it home [Bbm] a lot. Cause when I frequent spots that [G] I'm known to [Fm] rock. You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the [Bbm] block. Ladies, they pay homage, but haters [Fm] say Dre fell off. Pow nigga, my last album was [Bbm] The Chronic. [G] They wanna know if he still got [Fm] it. They say rap's changed, they wanna know how [Bbm] I feel about it. And you ain't up on pain. [Fm] Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my [Bbm] gang. Still, Puffin Ali, [G] still fucking the [Fm] beats. Still not loving police. [Bbm] Still rocking khakis with a cuff in the [G] crease. [Fm] Still got love for the streets, repping [Bbm] 213. Still the beat [G] bang, still doing my [Fm] thing. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all [G] across the [Fm] world. Still hitting them counters in them Lolos, [Bbm] girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world. Still. Hitting them counters in them [Bbm] Lolos, girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] So since the last you heard from me, I lost them friends. [Fm] Man Snoop, we dipping [G] again. I kept my head to the streets, signed M [Fm]&M's, he's triple platinum doing 50 a [Bbm] week Still, I stay close to the heat, [Fm] and even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my [Bbm] feet My life's like a soundtrack, [G] I wrote to the [Fm] beat, sweet rap like alley weed, I smoke till I'm [Bbm] sleep Wake up in the AM, compose a beat, [Fm] I bring the fire till you're soaking in [Bbm] your seat It's not a [G] fluke, it's been tried, I'm the [Fm] clue, since turn out the light from the world class rec and [Bbm] crew I'm still at it, [G] after [Fm] mathematics, and I'm on the drive by the [Bbm] aggatics Swap me, sticky green and [Fm] bad traffic, I dip through, then I give in It's [Bbm] the DRT, putting anchors all [G] across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to [G] perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, putting [G] anchors all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them [Bbm] low lows Still, taking my [G] time to perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, it ain't nothing but mohajit [Fm] Another classic CD for y'all to vibe [G] with, whether you're cooling on the Kono Bitch or fly [Fm] bitch, lay back in the shack, play this track [Bbm] I'm [G] representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] I'll break your neck, damn [G] near put your face in your [Fm] lap Niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back [Bbm] So if you ain't up on thang Dr. [Fm] Dre be the name, still running the game [Bbm] Still, [G] gotta rap like a mummy [Fm] Still ain't tripping, love to see young black get [Bbm] money Spend time out the hood, take they [G] moms out the [Fm] hood Hit my boys off of jobs, no more living [Bbm] hard Barbecues every day, [Fm] driving fancy cars Still gon' get my regard [Bbm] I'm representing for them gangsters all across [Fm] the world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows Still, [Bbm] taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Db] in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets Representing [Bbm] for them gangsters all across [G] the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Bbm] in them low lows Still, taking my time to perfect [Cm] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] Right back up [G] in your [F] motherfucking [Fm] ass 9-5 plus 4 [Bbm] pennies, add that shit up [G] D.R.E. [F] right [Fm] back up on top of things. [Bbm] Smoke some with your dope.
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[Bbm] _ Yeah nigga, I'm [Fm] still fucking with you.
Still, why does Run [Bbm] D?
Still, Snoop [G] Dogg and D.R. [Fm].A. 9-9 nigga, guess who's [Bbm] back? _ _ [G] Still [Fm] _ doing that shit, huh [Bbm] Dre? Oh for sure, yeah. [G] [Fm] Check me out. _ [Bbm] I'm still Dre D, nigga. A [Fm].K., nigga. Oh I've grown a lot, can't keep it home [Bbm] a lot. Cause when I frequent spots that [G] I'm known to [Fm] rock. You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the [Bbm] block. Ladies, they pay homage, but haters [Fm] say Dre fell off. Pow nigga, my last album was [Bbm] The Chronic. [G] They wanna know if he still got [Fm] it. They say rap's changed, they wanna know how [Bbm] I feel about it. And you ain't up on pain. [Fm] Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my [Bbm] gang. Still, Puffin Ali, [G] still fucking the [Fm] beats. Still not loving police. [Bbm] Still rocking khakis with a cuff in the [G] crease. [Fm] Still got love for the streets, repping [Bbm] 213. Still the beat [G] bang, still doing my [Fm] thing. _ _ _ [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all [G] across the [Fm] world. Still hitting them counters in them Lolos, [Bbm] girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world. Still. Hitting them counters in them [Bbm] Lolos, girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] So since the last you heard from me, I lost them friends. [Fm] Man Snoop, we dipping [G] again. I kept my head to the streets, signed M [Fm]&M's, he's triple platinum doing 50 a [Bbm] week Still, I stay close to the heat, [Fm] and even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my [Bbm] feet My life's like a soundtrack, [G] I wrote to the [Fm] beat, sweet rap like alley weed, I smoke till I'm [Bbm] sleep Wake up in the AM, compose a beat, [Fm] I bring the fire till you're soaking in [Bbm] your seat It's not a [G] fluke, it's been tried, I'm the [Fm] clue, since turn out the light from the world class rec and [Bbm] crew I'm still at it, [G] after [Fm] mathematics, and I'm on the drive by the [Bbm] aggatics Swap me, sticky green and [Fm] bad traffic, I dip through, then I give in It's [Bbm] the DRT, putting anchors all [G] across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to [G] perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, putting [G] anchors all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them [Bbm] low lows Still, taking my [G] time to perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, it ain't nothing but mohajit [Fm] Another classic CD for y'all to vibe [G] with, whether you're cooling on the Kono Bitch or fly [Fm] bitch, lay back in the shack, play this track [Bbm] I'm [G] representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] I'll break your neck, damn [G] near put your face in your [Fm] lap Niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back [Bbm] So if you ain't up on thang Dr. [Fm] Dre be the name, still running the game [Bbm] Still, [G] gotta rap like a mummy [Fm] Still ain't tripping, love to see young black get [Bbm] money Spend time out the hood, take they [G] moms out the [Fm] hood Hit my boys off of jobs, no more living [Bbm] hard Barbecues every day, [Fm] driving fancy cars Still gon' get my regard [Bbm] I'm representing for them gangsters all across [Fm] the world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows Still, [Bbm] taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Db] in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets Representing [Bbm] for them gangsters all across [G] the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Bbm] in them low lows Still, taking my time to perfect [Cm] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] Right back up [G] in your [F] motherfucking [Fm] ass 9-5 plus 4 [Bbm] pennies, add that shit up [G] D.R.E. [F] right [Fm] back up on top of things. [Bbm] Smoke some with your dope. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Still, why does Run [Bbm] D?
Still, Snoop [G] Dogg and D.R. [Fm].A. 9-9 nigga, guess who's [Bbm] back? _ _ [G] Still [Fm] _ doing that shit, huh [Bbm] Dre? Oh for sure, yeah. [G] [Fm] Check me out. _ [Bbm] I'm still Dre D, nigga. A [Fm].K., nigga. Oh I've grown a lot, can't keep it home [Bbm] a lot. Cause when I frequent spots that [G] I'm known to [Fm] rock. You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the [Bbm] block. Ladies, they pay homage, but haters [Fm] say Dre fell off. Pow nigga, my last album was [Bbm] The Chronic. [G] They wanna know if he still got [Fm] it. They say rap's changed, they wanna know how [Bbm] I feel about it. And you ain't up on pain. [Fm] Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my [Bbm] gang. Still, Puffin Ali, [G] still fucking the [Fm] beats. Still not loving police. [Bbm] Still rocking khakis with a cuff in the [G] crease. [Fm] Still got love for the streets, repping [Bbm] 213. Still the beat [G] bang, still doing my [Fm] thing. _ _ _ [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all [G] across the [Fm] world. Still hitting them counters in them Lolos, [Bbm] girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world. Still. Hitting them counters in them [Bbm] Lolos, girl. Still. Taking my time to [G] perfect the [Fm] beat. And I still got love for the streets. [Bbm] So since the last you heard from me, I lost them friends. [Fm] Man Snoop, we dipping [G] again. I kept my head to the streets, signed M [Fm]&M's, he's triple platinum doing 50 a [Bbm] week Still, I stay close to the heat, [Fm] and even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my [Bbm] feet My life's like a soundtrack, [G] I wrote to the [Fm] beat, sweet rap like alley weed, I smoke till I'm [Bbm] sleep Wake up in the AM, compose a beat, [Fm] I bring the fire till you're soaking in [Bbm] your seat It's not a [G] fluke, it's been tried, I'm the [Fm] clue, since turn out the light from the world class rec and [Bbm] crew I'm still at it, [G] after [Fm] mathematics, and I'm on the drive by the [Bbm] aggatics Swap me, sticky green and [Fm] bad traffic, I dip through, then I give in It's [Bbm] the DRT, putting anchors all [G] across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to [G] perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, putting [G] anchors all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters in them [Bbm] low lows Still, taking my [G] time to perfect the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets It's the [Bbm] DRT, it ain't nothing but mohajit [Fm] Another classic CD for y'all to vibe [G] with, whether you're cooling on the Kono Bitch or fly [Fm] bitch, lay back in the shack, play this track [Bbm] I'm [G] representing for the gangsters all across the [Fm] world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows [Bbm] I'll break your neck, damn [G] near put your face in your [Fm] lap Niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back [Bbm] So if you ain't up on thang Dr. [Fm] Dre be the name, still running the game [Bbm] Still, [G] gotta rap like a mummy [Fm] Still ain't tripping, love to see young black get [Bbm] money Spend time out the hood, take they [G] moms out the [Fm] hood Hit my boys off of jobs, no more living [Bbm] hard Barbecues every day, [Fm] driving fancy cars Still gon' get my regard [Bbm] I'm representing for them gangsters all across [Fm] the world Still, hitting them counters in them low lows Still, [Bbm] taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Db] in them low lows [Bbm] Still, taking my time to perfect [G] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets Representing [Bbm] for them gangsters all across [G] the world [Fm] Still, hitting them counters [Bbm] in them low lows Still, taking my time to perfect [Cm] the beat, [Fm] and I still got love for the streets [Bbm] Right back up [G] in your [F] motherfucking [Fm] ass 9-5 plus 4 [Bbm] pennies, add that shit up [G] D.R.E. [F] right [Fm] back up on top of things. [Bbm] Smoke some with your dope. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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