Kunci: G# minor•
Verse 1
My name is Dre
C#m
Can I blaze some Chonic witchu?
C#
G#m
C#m
Nigga what? Fo' ho'!
Roll that shit up!
G#m
Hell
Verse 2
yeah,
C#m
still alwayz into somethin'
C#
G#m
Heart still in Compton
C#m
G#m
The comp can't oppose,
C#
G#m
dope Cali platinum classicals
C#
G#m
Introduced you to my
Doggs, that don't love hoes
C#
G#m
And Firm Fiascoes, assholes
C#m
G#m
C#
Fucked you up with my last video,
C#
C#m
G#m
Doin' a tango, and cash,
always in my grasp
C#m
C#
G#m
Came up in the game wearin' khakis not kangols,
stranglin' hoes
When asked about it in most interviews,
G#m
Now I vacate with hoes
with a gang of ass
C#m
G#m
One feed me mangoes,
C#m
the other lightin' my hash
G#m
Rap tabloids write Dre's light
in the ass (what?)
C#m
G#m
Came home uptight, ready to mash
G#m
get on that 64 Chevy level
C#
G#m
AK- 47 heavy metal
C#m
C#
G#m
Who say Dre ain't ghetto? Just
whistle like a tea kettle
C#
G#m
I throw three at you, tell
me if you see devils
'Cause we rebels over here,
C#m
I smell Chronic in the air
G#m
That means we takin' over this year,
you hear?
Verse 3
G#m
Chronic, two- thousand (one)
That means we takin over this year,
C#m
G#m
ya hear?
Verse 4
G#m
C#m
C#
G#m
Light Speed, blazin' Chronic
B
C#m
through the galaxy
G#m
C#m
G#m
Hy dro, doja, chocolate Thai weed
C#m
G#m
Or we might be sippin'
on gin or Hennessy
C#m
C#
G#m
Fuck that, where that new shit,
The Chronic Iced Teas
C#m
C#
G#m
I hang among hustlers,
Verse 5
C#m
C#
I slang and hoo- bang Bronson
G#m
When bustaz roll through,
C#m
can't fuck with my bold crew
G#m
C#m
We will hold you captive and bust
G#m
C#m
G#m
'Cause gangbangin' is the active,
activity
C#m
G#m
G#
Where I be livin' B,
G#m
C#
there ain't no Liberty Statue
G#m
Hope you got your gat,
don't let them catch you
C#m
G#m
Slippin', without yours,
C#m
G#m
it's warfare out doors
C#m
G#m
Ambulance, violent uproars
C#m
G#m
Trash niggaz takin' out like chores,
C#m
Jeans hot as pepper, so I sip,
G#m
champagne on stormy shores
C#
G#m
C#m
We on some hardcore, pornographic
G#m
C#m
G#m
Totin' Austrian firearms
that's made out of plastic
C#m
C#
G#m
In these drastic surroundings,
F#
C#m
it be sounding like
C#
G#m
C#m
Lebanon, makin' fools retreat like
G#m
Megatron and Starscream
Oh yeah, I scream- on- stars
C#
G#m
C#
G#m
To get loot and crossover like
C#m
Kareem Abdul- Jabbar
G#m
F#
C#
B
C#
that's how I came to bougie niggaz
C#m
G#m
At bar one, it's either that
C#m
or make front page stardom
G#m
I'm the Golden Child,
C#m
C#
chased by Sardo Nympsay
G#m
God's my bulletproof,
it's hard to shoot me, you hear?
Verse 6
G#m
A#m
G#m
(By the time you see him)
That means it's real fuckin' hard to shoot me,
C#
you hear?
G#m
B
G#m
C#m
G#m
Verse 7
G#m
Light Speed, blazin' Chronic
through the galaxy
Hydro, doja, chocolate Thai weed
Or we might be sippin'
on gin or Hennessy
Fuck that, where that new shit,
The Chronic Iced Teas
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