Chords for Dr. Dre - Nuthin' but a "G" Thang (feat. Snoop Dogg)
Tempo:
94.85 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
E
A
Em
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
One, two, [E] three and to the folks loop [A] Doggy Dog [Bm] and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make an [E] entrance so back on up Cuz you know we're about to rip [Bm] shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can bust [E] like a bubble
Hoppin' and long beats together [Bm] now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a [E] G-Bang, baby Too [Bm] low, doubt make us go crazy
Death Row is the label [Em] that pays me [A] Unbeatable, so please [Bm] don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the [C#m] lecture at hand
[Am] Perfection is [Bm] perfected so I'ma let em understand
From a young [Em] G's perspective [A] And before me digger the bitch [Bm] I have to
find the contraceptive You never know [C#] she could be earnin' her man
[Am] And learnin' her man [Bm] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I [E] ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no [Bm] pussy good enough to get burned while
I'm a fan of it And that's [E] relevant, real deal, holy field
[D#] And now you [Bm] hookers and hoes know how I feel Well if it's good [E] enough to get broke off
a [Bm] proper chunk I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
It's like [A] this and like that and like this and a
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that and a
It's like [E] this and like that and like this and a
[A] Drake [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan
Well I'm peepin' and I'm [Em] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I [Am] damn near got [Bm] caught cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [Em] make my impression felt
So sit back, [A] relax and [Bm] strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride [E] like this before
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the mic stroke
At the same time [E] with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I pull some more funky shit
To [E] add to my collection, this [F#] election [Bm] symbolizes
Don't take a toke but don't choke
If you [E] do, you have no clue of what [F#m] me and my [Bm] homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [Em] that and like this and a
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that and a
It's like this and [C#] hookers don't fuck about those
So just [D] chill [Bm] to the next episode
[A] Fallin' [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
back on that ass, what a [Em] hell of five gangster lane
Gettin' funky on the [Bm] mic like a old batch of pilot green
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P [A]-D-O-double [Bm]-D-Y-D-O-double-D, you see
Showin' much [Em] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' [Bm] a grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [E] and it don't quit
I think they in the [Bm] mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
Something's right, [A] what up dog
Gotta give em what they want, [Bm] what's that G?
We gotta break em off something, [E] yeah, yeah
And it's gotta be bumpin', [Bm] giddy up, compin'
Where it takes place, so [E] I'ma ask your attention
Mobbin' like [Am] a motherfucker [Bm] but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' [Em] a sucker niggas mumble
Then I move the mic, it's like [Bm] a cookie, they all crumple
Try to get close, say [E] your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie [Bm] Doggie Dog has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if [E] I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then [Bm] you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down
And if your bitches [Bm] talk shit, I have to put the smack down, yeah
[E] And you don't stop
I told you I'm just like [Bm] a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never [E] off, always on, turn the breakers on
I'ma see you when [Bm] P.T.O. in and the city, they call Long [E] Beach
Puttin' the shit together, like my nigga D [Bm].O.C.
No one can do it better like this, [Em] that, and this
And it's [F#] like that and [Bm] like this and like that
And it's like this, [Em] that niggas fuck up our goals
So [F#m] just [Bm] chill, till the next episode
[E] [Bm] [E] [F#m] [Bm]
[E] [Bm]
[C#m] [A] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
One, two, [E] three and to the folks loop [A] Doggy Dog [Bm] and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make an [E] entrance so back on up Cuz you know we're about to rip [Bm] shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can bust [E] like a bubble
Hoppin' and long beats together [Bm] now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a [E] G-Bang, baby Too [Bm] low, doubt make us go crazy
Death Row is the label [Em] that pays me [A] Unbeatable, so please [Bm] don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the [C#m] lecture at hand
[Am] Perfection is [Bm] perfected so I'ma let em understand
From a young [Em] G's perspective [A] And before me digger the bitch [Bm] I have to
find the contraceptive You never know [C#] she could be earnin' her man
[Am] And learnin' her man [Bm] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I [E] ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no [Bm] pussy good enough to get burned while
I'm a fan of it And that's [E] relevant, real deal, holy field
[D#] And now you [Bm] hookers and hoes know how I feel Well if it's good [E] enough to get broke off
a [Bm] proper chunk I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
It's like [A] this and like that and like this and a
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that and a
It's like [E] this and like that and like this and a
[A] Drake [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan
Well I'm peepin' and I'm [Em] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I [Am] damn near got [Bm] caught cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [Em] make my impression felt
So sit back, [A] relax and [Bm] strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride [E] like this before
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the mic stroke
At the same time [E] with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I pull some more funky shit
To [E] add to my collection, this [F#] election [Bm] symbolizes
Don't take a toke but don't choke
If you [E] do, you have no clue of what [F#m] me and my [Bm] homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [Em] that and like this and a
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that and a
It's like this and [C#] hookers don't fuck about those
So just [D] chill [Bm] to the next episode
[A] Fallin' [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
back on that ass, what a [Em] hell of five gangster lane
Gettin' funky on the [Bm] mic like a old batch of pilot green
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P [A]-D-O-double [Bm]-D-Y-D-O-double-D, you see
Showin' much [Em] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' [Bm] a grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [E] and it don't quit
I think they in the [Bm] mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
Something's right, [A] what up dog
Gotta give em what they want, [Bm] what's that G?
We gotta break em off something, [E] yeah, yeah
And it's gotta be bumpin', [Bm] giddy up, compin'
Where it takes place, so [E] I'ma ask your attention
Mobbin' like [Am] a motherfucker [Bm] but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' [Em] a sucker niggas mumble
Then I move the mic, it's like [Bm] a cookie, they all crumple
Try to get close, say [E] your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie [Bm] Doggie Dog has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if [E] I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then [Bm] you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down
And if your bitches [Bm] talk shit, I have to put the smack down, yeah
[E] And you don't stop
I told you I'm just like [Bm] a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never [E] off, always on, turn the breakers on
I'ma see you when [Bm] P.T.O. in and the city, they call Long [E] Beach
Puttin' the shit together, like my nigga D [Bm].O.C.
No one can do it better like this, [Em] that, and this
And it's [F#] like that and [Bm] like this and like that
And it's like this, [Em] that niggas fuck up our goals
So [F#m] just [Bm] chill, till the next episode
[E] [Bm] [E] [F#m] [Bm]
[E] [Bm]
[C#m] [A] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
Key:
Bm
E
A
Em
Am
Bm
E
A
[Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _
One, two, [E] three and to the folks loop [A] Doggy Dog [Bm] and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make an [E] entrance so back on up Cuz you know we're about to rip [Bm] shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can bust [E] like a bubble
Hoppin' and long beats together [Bm] now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a [E] G-Bang, baby Too [Bm] low, doubt make us go crazy
Death Row is the label [Em] that pays me [A] Unbeatable, so please [Bm] don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the [C#m] lecture at hand
[Am] Perfection is [Bm] perfected so I'ma let em understand
From a young [Em] G's perspective [A] And before me digger the bitch [Bm] I have to
find the contraceptive You never know [C#] she could be earnin' her man
[Am] And learnin' her man [Bm] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I [E] ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no [Bm] pussy good enough to get burned while
I'm a fan of it And that's [E] relevant, real deal, holy field
[D#] And now you [Bm] hookers and hoes know how I feel Well if it's good [E] enough to get broke off
a [Bm] proper chunk I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
It's like [A] this and like that and like this and a
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that and a
It's like [E] this and like that and like this and a
[A] Drake [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan
Well I'm peepin' and I'm [Em] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I [Am] damn near got [Bm] caught cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [Em] make my impression felt
So sit back, [A] relax and [Bm] strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride [E] like this before
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the mic stroke
At the same time [E] with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I pull some more funky shit
To [E] add to my collection, this [F#] election [Bm] symbolizes
Don't take a toke but don't choke
If you [E] do, you have no clue of what [F#m] me and my [Bm] homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [Em] that and like this and a
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that and a
It's like this and [C#] hookers don't fuck about those
So just [D] chill [Bm] to the next episode
[A] Fallin' _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _
back on that ass, what a [Em] hell of five gangster lane
Gettin' funky on the [Bm] mic like a old batch of pilot green
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P [A]-D-O-double [Bm]-D-Y-D-O-double-D, you see
Showin' much [Em] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' [Bm] a grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [E] and it don't quit
I think they in the [Bm] mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
Something's right, [A] what up dog
Gotta give em what they want, [Bm] what's that G?
We gotta break em off something, [E] yeah, yeah
And it's gotta be bumpin', [Bm] giddy up, compin'
Where it takes place, so [E] I'ma ask your attention
Mobbin' like [Am] a motherfucker [Bm] but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' [Em] a sucker niggas mumble
Then I move the mic, it's like [Bm] a cookie, they all crumple
Try to get close, say [E] your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie [Bm] Doggie Dog has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if [E] I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then [Bm] you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down
And if your bitches [Bm] talk shit, I have to put the smack down, yeah
[E] And you don't stop
I told you I'm just like [Bm] a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never [E] off, always on, turn the breakers on
I'ma see you when [Bm] P.T.O. in and the city, they call Long [E] Beach
Puttin' the shit together, like my nigga D [Bm].O.C.
No one can do it better like this, [Em] that, and this
And it's [F#] like that and [Bm] like this and like that
And it's like this, [Em] that niggas fuck up our goals
So [F#m] just [Bm] chill, till the next episode
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _
One, two, [E] three and to the folks loop [A] Doggy Dog [Bm] and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make an [E] entrance so back on up Cuz you know we're about to rip [Bm] shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can bust [E] like a bubble
Hoppin' and long beats together [Bm] now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a [E] G-Bang, baby Too [Bm] low, doubt make us go crazy
Death Row is the label [Em] that pays me [A] Unbeatable, so please [Bm] don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the [C#m] lecture at hand
[Am] Perfection is [Bm] perfected so I'ma let em understand
From a young [Em] G's perspective [A] And before me digger the bitch [Bm] I have to
find the contraceptive You never know [C#] she could be earnin' her man
[Am] And learnin' her man [Bm] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I [E] ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no [Bm] pussy good enough to get burned while
I'm a fan of it And that's [E] relevant, real deal, holy field
[D#] And now you [Bm] hookers and hoes know how I feel Well if it's good [E] enough to get broke off
a [Bm] proper chunk I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
It's like [A] this and like that and like this and a
It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that and a
It's like [E] this and like that and like this and a
[A] Drake [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan
Well I'm peepin' and I'm [Em] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I [Am] damn near got [Bm] caught cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [Em] make my impression felt
So sit back, [A] relax and [Bm] strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride [E] like this before
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the mic stroke
At the same time [E] with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I pull some more funky shit
To [E] add to my collection, this [F#] election [Bm] symbolizes
Don't take a toke but don't choke
If you [E] do, you have no clue of what [F#m] me and my [Bm] homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [Em] that and like this and a
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that and a
It's like this and [C#] hookers don't fuck about those
So just [D] chill [Bm] to the next episode
[A] Fallin' _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _
back on that ass, what a [Em] hell of five gangster lane
Gettin' funky on the [Bm] mic like a old batch of pilot green
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P [A]-D-O-double [Bm]-D-Y-D-O-double-D, you see
Showin' much [Em] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' [Bm] a grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [E] and it don't quit
I think they in the [Bm] mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
Something's right, [A] what up dog
Gotta give em what they want, [Bm] what's that G?
We gotta break em off something, [E] yeah, yeah
And it's gotta be bumpin', [Bm] giddy up, compin'
Where it takes place, so [E] I'ma ask your attention
Mobbin' like [Am] a motherfucker [Bm] but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' [Em] a sucker niggas mumble
Then I move the mic, it's like [Bm] a cookie, they all crumple
Try to get close, say [E] your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie [Bm] Doggie Dog has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if [E] I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina, then [Bm] you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap [E] down, put the Mac down
And if your bitches [Bm] talk shit, I have to put the smack down, yeah
[E] And you don't stop
I told you I'm just like [Bm] a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never [E] off, always on, turn the breakers on
I'ma see you when [Bm] P.T.O. in and the city, they call Long [E] Beach
Puttin' the shit together, like my nigga D [Bm].O.C.
No one can do it better like this, [Em] that, and this
And it's [F#] like that and [Bm] like this and like that
And it's like this, [Em] that niggas fuck up our goals
So [F#m] just [Bm] chill, till the next episode
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _