Imagine Chords by Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Dangelo

[D] Yo Doc, what up my nigga?
Snoop Dogg.
This what it is, mate.
This record is so motherfucking gangster, man.
I think it's time for me and you to just_
tone it down a bit.
Come on. _
[G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
Imagine it never happened.
Imagine no rapping.
Imagine [Bm] niggas trapped.
Imagine and [E] having action.
[F#m] Imagine how these niggas could be acting
if we never got this shit crackin'.
Imagine life so hard,
you can't imagine it's like living in the city [Bm] of God.
You feel me?
[E] Imagine life [F#m] on the yard,
or trying to get that dollar on some shitty-ass job.
Imagine Biggie with his son.
Imagine pops getting called pop by [Bm] one.
Imagine a [E] mother struggling,
dealing [F#m] with a system that don't give a fuck about who shot her son.
Imagine life where you can't win.
When you get out the ghetto and go right to [Bm] the pen.
When you get out [E] the pen, you go right to the [F#m] gym.
Or if you get back to the streets, you go right back in. _
[G#] Imagine Russell [F#m] still struggling.
No death jam, just another [Bm] nigga hustling.
[E] And ain't no rocks on [F#m] them fellas.
Just rocks on them fellas, just trying to keep it bubbling. _
Imagine niggas just stuck.
From the east to the west coast, [Bm] everybody's fucked up.
[E] I can't imagine no [F#m] less,
but it don't take imagination to know niggas been blessed with hip-hop.
Three, four, go.
Get your [Bm] impression.
[E] Did you get it?
[F#m] Pretty mama.
Get your impression.
[D]
Hang a picture, [F#m] give it a sky high.
Get your [Bm] impression.
Oh, [E] I can [F#m] see you.
I can see you.
Oh my God.
Can you imagine [G#] being lit up by some hot [F#m] shells?
Imagine being tossed around and put in jail?
[Bm] Imagine life when you can't get [E] from under.
[F#m] Imagine niggas at you when you done for.
Remember how they asked you what you run for?
And treat you like a bitch when they kick you in your dick and take your shit.
[Bm] Reacting like they hate to see [E] you gun ho.
But just [F#m] imagine if the rabbit got the gun, no.
But you already know.
Imagine niggas in the LBC felt just like Snoop Dogg and D.R. [Bm].E. And felt just like [E] the niggas in the [F#m] 213. Then imagine that's what's coming when you fucking with me. Imagine you was up on top of this shit. Imagine if the bitches could stay off this [Bm] dick. I mean, imagine we [E] said, fuck this shit. [F#m] Imagine if my niggas got together and tore up this bitch. Yeah. [G#] You can't imagine growing up [F#m] in jail dumb. Happy just to be alive, watching all [Bm] your people [E] run. But you imagine growing up to [F#m] sell you 50 million records worldwide on fucking off somebody's son. Imagine if these niggas never saw a color. Would it be peaceful in them streets where [Bm] niggas kill each other? All the [E] drunk fool get his piss on [F#m] balls. Keep fucking off my niggas, they gon' murder us all. [D] Imagine that. _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
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[G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
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_ [E] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ And you imagine. _ _ Imagine if you could see [Bm] my niggas [E] in the arm of the gun, [F#m] arm of the gun. You would fall. I would [G#] go. Can't _ [F#m] you imagine? I [Bm] would reach in, [E] reach, reach. [F#m] Scream out. Can't you imagine? I would paint a picture into the sky. [Bm] Can't you [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ imagine? Imagine if you could see my niggas in the arm of the gun. _ _ _ _ Imagine if you could see my niggas in the arm of the gun. Imagine if you could see my niggas in the arm of the gun. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _