Still D.R.E Dr dre feat Snoop dogg Chords

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Am

Em

C

A

E

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Still D.R.E Dr dre feat Snoop dogg chords
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[N] [Am] Yeah nigga, you still fucking with you?
[Em] Still waters run deep?
[Am]
Still Snoop Dogg with D.R.A.?
9 [Em]-9 nigga, wanna see you back?
[Am]
[Em] Still doing that shit, huh D.R.?
[Am] Oh for sure, yeah, check [Em] me out
It's [Am] still Trey Z nigga, AK nigga
Though I've grown a lot, can't [Em] keep it home a lot
[Am] Cause my frequent spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, haters say Trey fell off
Wow [C] nigga, my last album [Am] was The Chronic
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap shit, they wanna know how I feel about it
If you ain't up on pain
Dr.
Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still pumping my leaf, still fucking the beats
[Em] Still not loving police
Still [Am] rock my khakis with a cuff in the crease
Still got [E] love for the streets, repping 213
[Am] Still the beef bang, still doing my thing
Since I left, ain't too much change
Still, I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world
Still, hitting [C] them pounders and them lomos, girl
Still [Am] taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still [C] got love for the streets
It's the C.R.E.
I'm [Am] representing for the gangsters all across the world
Still hitting them pounders and them lomos, girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got [C] love for the streets
It's [Am] the C.R.E.
Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop we dipping again
Kept my head to the streets, signed M&M's, he's triple flat, I'm doing 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat, and even when I was [A] close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to [Am] the beat, sweet rap [Em] like alley weed, I smoke till I sleep
[Am] Wake up in the AM, compose a beat, I bring [Em] the fire to ya, soakin' in your seat
[Am] It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the clue, since turn out the light [A] from the world-class record crew
I'm [C] still at it, after mathematics, and at home I drive by the [Am] agmatics
Swap meets, sticky green and bad traffic, I [C] dip through, then I give in
I'm [Am] out there, sittin' for them gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' [C] them codas and them lomos, girl
[Am] Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still [C] got love for the streets
I'm out [Am] there, sittin' for them gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl
Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still got [Em] love for the streets
It's the Z [Am]-R-E, it ain't nothin' but mohawk shit, another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're coolin' on the corner with your flop bitch, [A] lay back in the shack, play this [Am] track
I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap, niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back
So when you ain't up on bang, Dr.
Dre be the name, still runnin' the game, still
Got it rapped like a momma, still ain't trippin', love [Em] to see young blacks get money
Spent [Am] time out the hood, take they moms out the hood, hit my boys off the [Em] job, no more livin' hard
[Am] Barbecues every day, drivin' fancy cars, [C] still gon' get my big dollars
I'm [Am] representin' for the gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl
Still takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R..A. I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' [C] them codas and them lomos, [Am] girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.A. I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world, [Em] still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl [Am] Still takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still [C] got love for the streets, it's the D [Am].R.A. Right back up in your motherfuckin' ass, nine-five plus four pennies Add that shit up, D [A].R.A., right back up on top of [Em] things Smoke [Am] some with your dog, no stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks Some of that real sticky, icky, icky, ooh-wee Put it in the air, air, or use a pool, D.R. [Em] [C]
[Em]
[Am]
[Em] [Am]
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Am
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Em
121
C
3211
A
1231
E
2311
Am
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Em
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To learn Dr. Dre - Still D.R.E chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - C, Am, Em and Am of chords. Start slow with ChordU's Free Tempo controller and increase your speed as you get comfortable. For a balanced pitch, adjust the capo with respect to your voice and the song's key: C Major.

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[N] _ _ [Am] _ Yeah nigga, you still fucking with you?
_ [Em] Still waters run deep?
_ [Am]
Still Snoop Dogg with D.R.A.?
9 [Em]-9 nigga, wanna see you back?
_ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ Still doing that shit, huh D.R.?
[Am] Oh for sure, yeah, _ check [Em] me out
_ _ _ It's [Am] still Trey Z nigga, AK nigga
Though I've grown a lot, can't [Em] keep it home a lot
[Am] Cause my frequent spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, haters say Trey fell off
Wow [C] nigga, my last album [Am] was The Chronic
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap shit, they wanna know how I feel about it
If you ain't up on pain
Dr.
Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still pumping my leaf, still fucking the beats
[Em] Still not loving police
Still [Am] rock my khakis with a cuff in the crease
Still got [E] love for the streets, repping 213
_ [Am] Still the beef bang, still doing my thing
Since I left, ain't too much change
Still, I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world
Still, hitting [C] them pounders and them lomos, girl
Still [Am] taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still [C] got love for the streets
It's the C.R.E.
I'm [Am] representing for the gangsters all across the world
Still hitting them pounders and them lomos, girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got [C] love for the streets
It's [Am] the C.R.E.
Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop we dipping again
Kept my head to the streets, signed M&M's, he's triple flat, I'm doing 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat, and even when I was [A] close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to [Am] the beat, sweet rap [Em] like alley weed, I smoke till I sleep
[Am] Wake up in the AM, compose a beat, I bring [Em] the fire to ya, soakin' in your seat
[Am] It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the clue, since turn out the light [A] from the world-class record crew
I'm [C] still at it, after mathematics, and at home I drive by the [Am] agmatics
Swap meets, sticky green and bad traffic, I [C] dip through, then I give in
I'm [Am] out there, sittin' for them gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' [C] them codas and them lomos, girl
[Am] Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still [C] got love for the streets
I'm out [Am] there, sittin' for them gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl
Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still got [Em] love for the streets
It's the Z [Am]-R-E, it ain't nothin' but mohawk shit, another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're coolin' on the corner with your flop bitch, [A] lay back in the shack, play this [Am] track
I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap, niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back
So when you ain't up on bang, Dr.
Dre be the name, still runnin' the game, still
Got it rapped like a momma, still ain't trippin', love [Em] to see young blacks get money
Spent [Am] time out the hood, take they moms out the hood, hit my boys off the [Em] job, no more livin' hard
[Am] Barbecues every day, drivin' fancy cars, [C] still gon' get my big dollars
I'm [Am] representin' for the gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl
Still takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R..A. I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world, still, hittin' [C] them codas and them lomos, [Am] girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.A. I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world, [Em] still, hittin' them codas and them lomos, girl [Am] Still takin' my time to perfect the beat, and I still [C] got love for the streets, it's the D [Am].R.A. Right back up in your motherfuckin' ass, nine-five plus four pennies Add that shit up, D [A].R.A., right back up on top of [Em] things Smoke [Am] some with your dog, _ no stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks _ Some of that real sticky, icky, icky, _ ooh-wee Put it in the air, air, or use a pool, D.R. _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
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This song was written by Bradford Melvin Charles, carter Shawn C, young Andre Romell and storch Scott Spencer.

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