Chords for Dr.Dre - Nuthin' but a "G" Thang

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B

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C#m

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Dr.Dre - Nuthin' but a "G" Thang chords
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[B] [Bm]
[B] [Bm]
One, [C#] two, bring it to the folks, Snoop Doggy Dogg [Bm] and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make an [B] entrance, so back on up Cause you know we're about to [Bm] rip shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can [C#] bust like a bubble
Hoppin' in Long Beach together, [Bm] now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a [B] G-Bang, baby Too [Bm] low-def, nigga, so we crazy
Death Row is the [B] label that pays me Unbeatable, so [Bm] please don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the [B] lecture at hand Perfectionist, [Bm] perfectus, call my letter
Understand from a [B] young G's perspective And before me dig her a [Bm] bitch I have to find
a contraceptive You never know [B] she could be earnin' her man
And learnin' her man [Bm] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I [B] ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no pussy good enough [Bm] to get burned
while I'm a fan of it And that's [C#] irrelevant, real deal, Holyfield
[Bm] And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel Well if it's [C#] good enough to get roped up a
proper chunk I'd take a [Bm] small piece of some of that funky
stuff It's like [E] this and like [F#m] that and like this,
and uh It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that,
and uh It's like [E] this and like [F#m] that and like this,
and uh Drake, [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan
Well I'm peepin' and I'm [B] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I damn near got [Bm] caught, cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [B] make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, [Bm] and strap on your seatbelt You never been on a ride [C#m] like this before
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the maestro
At the same time [B] with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I flow some more funky shit
To [C#] add to my collection, this election [Bm] Symbolizes dope, take a toke but don't choke
If you [C#] do, you have no clue of what me and my [Bm] homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [B] that and like [F#m] this, and uh
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that, and uh
It's like this, and [C#m] hookers don't fuck about those
So just chill, [Bm] to the next episode
[F#m] [Bm]
[C#] [F#m] [Bm] Fallin' back on that ass, what a [Em] hell of five gangsta lane
Gettin' funky on the [Bm] mic like a old Patrick Tyler frame
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P-P-O-double [Bm] G-Y-D-O-double G, you see
Showin' much [B] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin', losin', clockin' [Bm] a grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [B] and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for [Bm] some motherfuckin' G shit
Something's right, [C#m] gotta give them what they want
[Bm] We gotta make them off something
[C#] And it's gotta be bumpin', [Bm] city of Compton
Where it takes place, so [B] when I show attention
Mobbin' like a motherfucker [Bm] but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' [Em] a sucka 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 Dogg 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 [B] down, put the Mac down
And if your bitch is [Bm] tough shit, I have to put the smack down
Yeah, [B] 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 [B] off, always on, til the break of dawn
I'll see you when [Bm] P.T.O. in and the city they call Long [C#m] Beach
Puttin' the shit together like my nigga D [Bm].O.C.
No one can do it better like this, [C#] that, and this
And it's like [Bm] that and like this and like that
And it's like this, [B] then who gives a fuck of our [F#m] goals?
So just [Bm] chill, till the next episode
[F#m] [Bm] [C#m] [F#m] [Bm]
[C#m] [F#] [Bm]
[C#m] [F#m] [Bm]
[C#] [F#m] [Bm]
[C#m] [F#m] [Bm]
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Bm
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
One, [C#] two, bring it to the folks, Snoop Doggy Dogg [Bm] and Dr.
Dre is at the dope
Ready to make an [B] entrance, so back on up Cause you know we're about to [Bm] rip shit up
Give me the microphone first so I can [C#] bust like a bubble
Hoppin' in Long Beach together, [Bm] now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a [B] G-Bang, baby Too [Bm] low-def, nigga, so we crazy
Death Row is the [B] label that pays me Unbeatable, so [Bm] please don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the [B] lecture at hand Perfectionist, [Bm] perfectus, call my letter
Understand from a [B] young G's perspective And before me dig her a [Bm] bitch I have to find
a contraceptive You never know [B] she could be earnin' her man
And learnin' her man [Bm] And at the same time burnin' her man
Now you know I [B] ain't with that shit, lieutenant Ain't no pussy good enough [Bm] to get burned
while I'm a fan of it And that's [C#] irrelevant, real deal, Holyfield
[Bm] And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel Well if it's [C#] good enough to get roped up a
proper chunk I'd take a [Bm] small piece of some of that funky
stuff It's like [E] this and like [F#m] that and like this,
and uh It's like [Bm] that and like this and like that,
and uh It's like [E] this and like [F#m] that and like this,
and uh Drake, [Bm] creep to the mic like a fan
Well I'm peepin' and I'm [B] creepin' and I'm creepin'
But I damn near got [Bm] caught, cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to [B] make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, [Bm] and strap on your seatbelt You never been on a ride [C#m] like this before
With a producer who can [Bm] rap and control the maestro
At the same time [B] with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and [Bm] I know I flow some more funky shit
To [C#] add to my collection, this election [Bm] Symbolizes dope, take a toke but don't choke
If you [C#] do, you have no clue of what me and my [Bm] homie Snoop Dogg came to do
It's like this and like [B] that and like [F#m] this, and uh
It's like that and like [Bm] this and like that, and uh
It's like this, and [C#m] hookers don't fuck about those
So just chill, [Bm] to the next episode
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [Bm] Fallin' back on that ass, what a [Em] hell of five gangsta lane
Gettin' funky on the [Bm] mic like a old Patrick Tyler frame
It's the [E] capital S-O-S impression, double O-P-P-O-double [Bm] G-Y-D-O-double G, you see
Showin' much [B] flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin', losin', clockin' [Bm] a grip like my name was Dola Mike
Yeah, [B] and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for [Bm] some motherfuckin' G shit
Something's right, [C#m] gotta give them what they want
[Bm] We gotta make them off something
[C#] And it's gotta be bumpin', [Bm] city of Compton
Where it takes place, so [B] when I show attention
Mobbin' like a motherfucker [Bm] but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' [Em] a sucka 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 Dogg 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 [B] down, put the Mac down
And if your bitch is [Bm] tough shit, I have to put the smack down
Yeah, [B] 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 [B] off, always on, til the break of dawn
I'll see you when [Bm] P.T.O. in and the city they call Long [C#m] Beach
Puttin' the shit together like my nigga D [Bm].O.C.
No one can do it better like this, [C#] that, and this
And it's like [Bm] that and like this and like that
And it's like this, [B] then who gives a fuck of our [F#m] goals?
So just [Bm] chill, till the next episode
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _

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