Chords for 2pac & Eazy E Ice Cube - Why We Thugs
Tempo:
74 bpm
Chords used:
B
G
F#
E
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] Let's take a trip, sit back and light a smoke with this and don't slip on a funky dope [G] track
Jump back, scrap with a fat boom to [B] sack in a 7-8 black don't clean, [F#] gangsta lean I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no fad, it's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big [B] boost and a fly big band so I make ends, [D#] spend my dough on no fold
That's how it [B] is and that's how it goes, act like you [Em] know when I creep real slow
Giving love to them [B] players that I know is real genius
All along the [F#] motherfuckers say, can you get your middle finger out the [B] window, get fucked off
Lick em, get loaded, can't control it, nigga pass me the blunt, let me roll it
You get the bozak, [G] put a whole slack, keep your dough fat or you might [B] quit what we call a rat pack
I give the [G] dub out a scandalous trick, let me hit it one [B] time, the trick that's sick but don't trip
[G] Gives my dough to no fold, that's how it is, [B] I got no love for ya
And [F#] jealous motherfuckers can't see that it's the [E] fame that caught these stupid bitches past the pointy freak
[B] So tell [F#] me why you sweat a motherfucker like me, a [B] young nigga tryna hustle up some G's
You pussy [F#] ass player hatin' hoes, speakin' down on niggas, jumping around at the shows
And you the first motherfucker to jump to the trunk when it's [B] time for fuck, little trick
Dumped up on [G] Fizz with a quickness, and they got no cure [B] for this sickness
I get paid for the way [F#] that I kick this, like a G-Star, an OG [B] star
A real [F#] playin' ain't easy, and I live my life straight crazy
Don't need no [G] partners who's payin' me, and broke groupies and hoosies [B] don't phase me
I take two steps back [G] and release myself, to put [E] platinum and gold on a record shelf
I don't brag but I tell it [G] like it straight up is, before you do a record [B] partner handle your biz
And tell me what does a dricker [G] be in G, a slaughter with a coat house and bounce [B] to a key
You gotta watch the backstage track, be alert, [Bm] slaughter is a young motherfucker [B] doin' dirt
And now I'm in the rap game like the [F#] crack game, I got enemies
[E] Came between to see my friends and I'm my enemy
And even third [G] motherfuckers wanna have fun
Stuck in the fucking, [B] my motherfucking magnum, buttoned as a dick to [G] be a G
Silence is a [F#] must, violence is a plus, plus, shots in my eye, but seven's the [E] nigga's scary
But it's not to be bullied, cause I be buckin' in a [B] fucking hurry
They [F#] get us guns and drugs, then wonder why you fuck with dogs
They wanna count the slugs, then [Em] come around here and fuck with [B] us
They get [G] us guns and drugs, then wonder why you [B] fuck with dogs
They [Em] wanna count the slugs, then come around here [C#] and fuck with [B] us
Jump back, scrap with a fat boom to [B] sack in a 7-8 black don't clean, [F#] gangsta lean I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no fad, it's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big [B] boost and a fly big band so I make ends, [D#] spend my dough on no fold
That's how it [B] is and that's how it goes, act like you [Em] know when I creep real slow
Giving love to them [B] players that I know is real genius
All along the [F#] motherfuckers say, can you get your middle finger out the [B] window, get fucked off
Lick em, get loaded, can't control it, nigga pass me the blunt, let me roll it
You get the bozak, [G] put a whole slack, keep your dough fat or you might [B] quit what we call a rat pack
I give the [G] dub out a scandalous trick, let me hit it one [B] time, the trick that's sick but don't trip
[G] Gives my dough to no fold, that's how it is, [B] I got no love for ya
And [F#] jealous motherfuckers can't see that it's the [E] fame that caught these stupid bitches past the pointy freak
[B] So tell [F#] me why you sweat a motherfucker like me, a [B] young nigga tryna hustle up some G's
You pussy [F#] ass player hatin' hoes, speakin' down on niggas, jumping around at the shows
And you the first motherfucker to jump to the trunk when it's [B] time for fuck, little trick
Dumped up on [G] Fizz with a quickness, and they got no cure [B] for this sickness
I get paid for the way [F#] that I kick this, like a G-Star, an OG [B] star
A real [F#] playin' ain't easy, and I live my life straight crazy
Don't need no [G] partners who's payin' me, and broke groupies and hoosies [B] don't phase me
I take two steps back [G] and release myself, to put [E] platinum and gold on a record shelf
I don't brag but I tell it [G] like it straight up is, before you do a record [B] partner handle your biz
And tell me what does a dricker [G] be in G, a slaughter with a coat house and bounce [B] to a key
You gotta watch the backstage track, be alert, [Bm] slaughter is a young motherfucker [B] doin' dirt
And now I'm in the rap game like the [F#] crack game, I got enemies
[E] Came between to see my friends and I'm my enemy
And even third [G] motherfuckers wanna have fun
Stuck in the fucking, [B] my motherfucking magnum, buttoned as a dick to [G] be a G
Silence is a [F#] must, violence is a plus, plus, shots in my eye, but seven's the [E] nigga's scary
But it's not to be bullied, cause I be buckin' in a [B] fucking hurry
They [F#] get us guns and drugs, then wonder why you fuck with dogs
They wanna count the slugs, then [Em] come around here and fuck with [B] us
They get [G] us guns and drugs, then wonder why you [B] fuck with dogs
They [Em] wanna count the slugs, then come around here [C#] and fuck with [B] us
Key:
B
G
F#
E
Em
B
G
F#
[B] Let's take a trip, sit back and light a smoke with this and don't slip on a funky dope [G] track
Jump back, scrap with a fat boom to [B] sack in a 7-8 black don't clean, [F#] gangsta lean I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no fad, it's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big [B] boost and a fly big band so I make ends, [D#] spend my dough on no fold
That's how it [B] is and that's how it goes, act like you [Em] know when I creep real slow
Giving love to them [B] players that I know is real genius
All along the [F#] motherfuckers say, can you get your middle finger out the [B] window, get fucked off
Lick em, get loaded, can't control it, nigga pass me the blunt, let me roll it
You get the bozak, [G] put a whole slack, keep your dough fat or you might [B] quit what we call a rat pack
I give the [G] dub out a scandalous trick, let me hit it one [B] time, the trick that's sick but don't trip
[G] Gives my dough to no fold, that's how it is, [B] I got no love for ya
And [F#] jealous motherfuckers can't see that it's the [E] fame that caught these stupid bitches past the pointy freak
[B] So tell [F#] me why you sweat a motherfucker like me, a [B] young nigga tryna hustle up some G's
You pussy [F#] ass player hatin' hoes, speakin' down on niggas, jumping around at the shows
And you the first motherfucker to jump to the trunk when it's [B] time for fuck, little trick
Dumped up on [G] Fizz with a quickness, and they got no cure [B] for this sickness
I get paid for the way [F#] that I kick this, like a G-Star, an OG [B] star
A real [F#] playin' ain't easy, and I live my life straight crazy
Don't need no [G] partners who's payin' me, and broke groupies and hoosies [B] don't phase me
I take two steps back [G] and release myself, to put [E] platinum and gold on a record shelf
I don't brag but I tell it [G] like it straight up is, before you do a record [B] partner handle your biz
And tell me what does a dricker [G] be in G, a slaughter with a coat house and bounce [B] to a key
You gotta watch the backstage track, be alert, [Bm] slaughter is a young motherfucker [B] doin' dirt
And now I'm in the rap game like the [F#] crack game, I got enemies
[E] Came between to see my friends and I'm my enemy
And even third [G] motherfuckers wanna have fun
Stuck in the fucking, [B] my motherfucking magnum, buttoned as a dick to [G] be a G
Silence is a [F#] must, violence is a plus, plus, shots in my eye, but seven's the [E] nigga's scary
But it's not to be bullied, cause I be buckin' in a [B] fucking hurry
They [F#] get us guns and drugs, then wonder why you fuck with dogs
They wanna count the slugs, then [Em] come around here and fuck with [B] us
They get [G] us guns and drugs, then wonder why you [B] fuck with dogs
They [Em] wanna count the slugs, then come around here [C#] and fuck with [B] us
Jump back, scrap with a fat boom to [B] sack in a 7-8 black don't clean, [F#] gangsta lean I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no fad, it's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big [B] boost and a fly big band so I make ends, [D#] spend my dough on no fold
That's how it [B] is and that's how it goes, act like you [Em] know when I creep real slow
Giving love to them [B] players that I know is real genius
All along the [F#] motherfuckers say, can you get your middle finger out the [B] window, get fucked off
Lick em, get loaded, can't control it, nigga pass me the blunt, let me roll it
You get the bozak, [G] put a whole slack, keep your dough fat or you might [B] quit what we call a rat pack
I give the [G] dub out a scandalous trick, let me hit it one [B] time, the trick that's sick but don't trip
[G] Gives my dough to no fold, that's how it is, [B] I got no love for ya
And [F#] jealous motherfuckers can't see that it's the [E] fame that caught these stupid bitches past the pointy freak
[B] So tell [F#] me why you sweat a motherfucker like me, a [B] young nigga tryna hustle up some G's
You pussy [F#] ass player hatin' hoes, speakin' down on niggas, jumping around at the shows
And you the first motherfucker to jump to the trunk when it's [B] time for fuck, little trick
Dumped up on [G] Fizz with a quickness, and they got no cure [B] for this sickness
I get paid for the way [F#] that I kick this, like a G-Star, an OG [B] star
A real [F#] playin' ain't easy, and I live my life straight crazy
Don't need no [G] partners who's payin' me, and broke groupies and hoosies [B] don't phase me
I take two steps back [G] and release myself, to put [E] platinum and gold on a record shelf
I don't brag but I tell it [G] like it straight up is, before you do a record [B] partner handle your biz
And tell me what does a dricker [G] be in G, a slaughter with a coat house and bounce [B] to a key
You gotta watch the backstage track, be alert, [Bm] slaughter is a young motherfucker [B] doin' dirt
And now I'm in the rap game like the [F#] crack game, I got enemies
[E] Came between to see my friends and I'm my enemy
And even third [G] motherfuckers wanna have fun
Stuck in the fucking, [B] my motherfucking magnum, buttoned as a dick to [G] be a G
Silence is a [F#] must, violence is a plus, plus, shots in my eye, but seven's the [E] nigga's scary
But it's not to be bullied, cause I be buckin' in a [B] fucking hurry
They [F#] get us guns and drugs, then wonder why you fuck with dogs
They wanna count the slugs, then [Em] come around here and fuck with [B] us
They get [G] us guns and drugs, then wonder why you [B] fuck with dogs
They [Em] wanna count the slugs, then come around here [C#] and fuck with [B] us