Still D.R.E Chords. by Dr. Dre

[Am] _ Yeah [B] nigga, you still fucking with you?
[Em] Still waters run [Am] deep?
Still Snoop [B] Dogg and D.R. [E].A.? Nah, [Em] nah nigga, guess who's [Am] back? _ _ [B] _ _ [Em] Still doing that shit, [Am] Andre? Oh for sure, yeah, [B] check [Em] me out. _ [Am] It's still Dre Zit, nigga, [B] A [E].K., nigga Oh I've grown [Em] a lot, can't keep it home [Am] a lot Cause when I'm frequenting spots [B] that I'm known to rock You hear the bass from [Em] the truck when I'm on the [Am] block Ladies, they pay homage, [B] but haters say Dre fell [Em] off Pow nigga, my last album was [Am] The Chronic They wanna know if [B] he still got it They [Em] say raps change, they wanna know how [Am] I feel about it If you ain't up [B] on pain Dr. [Em] Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my [Am] gang Still puffing my leaf, [B] still fucking the beat [Em] Still not loving police [Am] Still rock my khakis with a cuff in the [B] crease Still [Em] got love for the streets, repping 213 [Am] Still the beat bang, [B] still doing my thing [Em] Since I left, thank too much, James [Am] Still, I'm representing for them gangstas all [B] across the [Em] world Still, hitting them Hoses and them Lolos, [Am] girl Still, taking my time to [B] perfect the beat And [Em] I still got love for the streets Still [Am] E-R-A I'm representing for them gangstas all [B] across the world Still, [Em] hitting them Hoses and them Lolos, [Am] girl Still, taking my time to [B] perfect the beat And [Em] I still got love for the streets [Am] E-R-A Since the last time you heard from me, [B] I lost some friends Well hell, [Em] me and Snoop, we dipping [Am] again I kept my head to the streets, [B] signed M&M's, P's Triple [Em] platinum, doing 50 a [Am] week still I stay close to [B] the heat And even when [Em] I was close to defeat I rose to [Am] my feet My life's like a soundtrack [B] I wrote to the beat Sweet [Em] rap like alley weed, I smoke till [Am] I sleep Wake up in the AM, [B] compose a [Em] beat I bring the fire to you, soaking in [Am] your seat It's not a fluke, it's [B] been tried I'm the truth, since [Em] turn out the light From the world-class [Am] record crew I'm still at it, [B] after mathematics [Em] And I'm home at drive-bys [Am] and agnetics Wap meets, [B] sticky green and bad [Em] traffic I dip through, then I get big [Am] I'm up and sitting for them anchors all [B] across the world Still [Em] hitting them counters in them lomos, [Am] girl Still taking my time to [B] perfect the bit And [Em] I still got love for the streets It's [Am] the D.R.E. I'm up and sitting for them anchors all [B] across the world Still [Em] hitting them counters in [Am] them lomos, girl Still taking my time to [B] perfect the bit And [Em] I still got love for the streets It's the [Am] D.R..E. It ain't nothing but [B] mohawk shit Another [Em] classic CD for y'all to [Am] vibe with Whether you're cooling on the corner [B] with your fly bitch Lay back in [Em] the shack, play this [Am] track I'm representing for the anchors all [B] across the world Still [Em] hitting them counters in them lomos, [Am] girl I'll break your neck, damn near put your [B] face in your lap Niggas [Em] try to be the king, but the ace is [Am] back So if you ain't up on [B] thing Dr. Dre be [Em] the name, still running the [Am] game Still got it wrapped like [B] a mummy [E] Still ain't tripping, love [Em] to see young black get [Am] money Spend time out the hood, take [B] they moms out [Em] the hood Hit my boys off the job, no more living [Am] hard Barbecues every day, [B] driving [Em] fancy cars Still gon' get my D [Am].R.E. I'm representing for them anchors all [B] across the world Still [Em] hitting them counters in them lomos, [Am] girl Still taking my time to [B] perfect the bit [Em] And I still got love for the streets It's the [Am] D.R.E. I'm representing for them anchors all [B] across the world Still [Em] hitting them counters in them lomos, [Am] girl Still taking my time to [B] perfect the bit [Em] And I still got love for the streets It's the [Am] D.R.E. I'm representing for them anchors all [B] across the [Em] world Still hitting them counters in them [Am] lomos, girl Still taking my time to [B] perfect the [Em] bit And I still got love for the streets It's the [Am] D.R..E. Right back [B] up in your [E] motherfucking ass [Em] Nine five plus four [Am] pennies Add that shit up, [B] D.R. [E].E. Right back up [Em] on top of things [Am] Smoke some with your dawg [B] No [Em] stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks [Am] Some of that real sticky, [B] icky, icky [Em] Oh, wee Put it in the [Am] air, air Boy, you's a [B] fool, D.R. [Em].E. _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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