Chords for Represent Dat G.C.
Tempo:
105 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Bb
Eb
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Oh, y'all just wanna do it without the beat?
Oh, well fuck if we gon' do it like this on radio station motherfuckin' 187 [N].4 bitch
W Ballz part 2, huh?
Pimp Gang Broadcasting
Provided by motherfuckin' Eminem, huh?
Eminem, not Enema
Enema, I'm sayin' it baby, I just said it low
In your motherfuckin' ass, oh okay like this
We gon' clean it up like this, unblunk bitch
Man with a bitch
Gangsta shit
Full scrape off the cement in bed
I never loved me a hoe
Just to remind y'all bitches in case you didn't know
I break full on niggas, way cool on niggas
Fuck all y'all niggas, saw it off y'all niggas
And I'm quick to pull out
Gangsta shit, tell a bitch to stick her dick in her mouth
As I skip to my loose seat, walkin' G, walkin' I'm against the cold water
Sick, dumb, and the party came up as far without a bulletproof vest
Ran with the best, four tackers, gang, always stay fresh
Won't start a full act, looped out, stabbin' out
Man these niggas gon' dick, nigga
It's the pimp of the crew, Superfly comin' through
I got a dick and a couple balls, the name is Hugh
DP, blowed out, niggas get choked out
Smoked out, niggas had [F] to fuck you up, no doubt
Gangsta, gangsta, tell me how you do it
This thing so simple like there was nothing to it
Rippin', snippin', dippin' on the fluid
[Eb] West Coast nigga, [N] yeah, we be the truest
[D]
[N]
I had so much beef, I should've fucked up my polin'
But I sent him off the prize and both they fuckin' ass swollen
Everything stolen and it's still Rick's rollin'
Niggas can't see me cause I kill shit flowin'
I let loose like ain't no tomorrow with Burn B's
AK, 47th Street, quickly hit ya
My limits like missiles to hit Hitler
Motherfuckers say about my Kool-Aid picture
You don't wanna see my style?
Like click, click, pow
Nigga bow to my wicked style, make it my style
The enemy wanna diss, nigga, but how could he?
We hookin' these with a bag full of goodies
Then take that for what it's worth
I tear rides, hit Tory and take over your earth
These niggas is wild, but they was taught from the nurse
Nasty as afterbirth, they say, ooh, after the birth
I'm commercial, universal with no rehearsal
And when I'm in the hood, I'm just so controversial
Niggas know me, I'm the OG, West Coast Don
I smash on anyone, on my daughter and my two sons
They say they my two guns
I move the doves and let D-Boom do the two runs
Not to mention on my no-limit, nigga, snap
We do it G-style, like Big C-style
[Bb] [C]
[N]
I'm a freestyle, worth about a ticket now
So the kicker's style, you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from the pound gettin' paid now
Big foul, wild, honey child
I ran a hundred miles, threw about a hundred styles
And now I'm through with it, with nothing else to do with it
Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hear it
This is DPG Committee
So fuck that bitch, that nigga dazzle
Fuck that bitch, that trick, that goofy-ass bitch
Super fly, super high, rough cap, slit-fuckin' gangsta shit
20 insane, 60 crips, 19th Street Crip
Where the gangstas hang, it's a gang thing
We all gang bang
All my niggas get extra, nigga
And prepare to get ill when the gangsta talk
Sackin' the flaggin' with the 7-tray crack
Smokin' like the quackin' with the 4-4
Be the last man standing, whoopin' niggas in the ring
Wearing blue bandanas, ride a stick
So what y'all want to see?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
When you niggas trippin', wild and sassy, baby
Throw your head, baby, and say, y'all out to play
People try to hit us, wild when they hit us
People try to shit us, you know they can't touch
Everyone around us is a sickness
Ain't nobody coming out to fix us
Keep hanging around, and you will be
[Ab]
[F]
[Gm] [F]
[N]
Let's kick it up like this bitch.
Bitch, please.
You ain't know it.
[Cm] The broadcast is directed
[F] by motherfuckin Snoop [C] Doggy Dogg in this bitch now.
[Bb] If you're not knowin' it, yeah
now.
We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this though.
187 point four [C] in your ass hole
like this.
If [N] you're not knowin' now, you're blowin'.
We gon' kick it like this to the
east side of LBC.
LBC, huh?
S-D-C.
Fuck, I heard it was
Oh, well fuck if we gon' do it like this on radio station motherfuckin' 187 [N].4 bitch
W Ballz part 2, huh?
Pimp Gang Broadcasting
Provided by motherfuckin' Eminem, huh?
Eminem, not Enema
Enema, I'm sayin' it baby, I just said it low
In your motherfuckin' ass, oh okay like this
We gon' clean it up like this, unblunk bitch
Man with a bitch
Gangsta shit
Full scrape off the cement in bed
I never loved me a hoe
Just to remind y'all bitches in case you didn't know
I break full on niggas, way cool on niggas
Fuck all y'all niggas, saw it off y'all niggas
And I'm quick to pull out
Gangsta shit, tell a bitch to stick her dick in her mouth
As I skip to my loose seat, walkin' G, walkin' I'm against the cold water
Sick, dumb, and the party came up as far without a bulletproof vest
Ran with the best, four tackers, gang, always stay fresh
Won't start a full act, looped out, stabbin' out
Man these niggas gon' dick, nigga
It's the pimp of the crew, Superfly comin' through
I got a dick and a couple balls, the name is Hugh
DP, blowed out, niggas get choked out
Smoked out, niggas had [F] to fuck you up, no doubt
Gangsta, gangsta, tell me how you do it
This thing so simple like there was nothing to it
Rippin', snippin', dippin' on the fluid
[Eb] West Coast nigga, [N] yeah, we be the truest
[D]
[N]
I had so much beef, I should've fucked up my polin'
But I sent him off the prize and both they fuckin' ass swollen
Everything stolen and it's still Rick's rollin'
Niggas can't see me cause I kill shit flowin'
I let loose like ain't no tomorrow with Burn B's
AK, 47th Street, quickly hit ya
My limits like missiles to hit Hitler
Motherfuckers say about my Kool-Aid picture
You don't wanna see my style?
Like click, click, pow
Nigga bow to my wicked style, make it my style
The enemy wanna diss, nigga, but how could he?
We hookin' these with a bag full of goodies
Then take that for what it's worth
I tear rides, hit Tory and take over your earth
These niggas is wild, but they was taught from the nurse
Nasty as afterbirth, they say, ooh, after the birth
I'm commercial, universal with no rehearsal
And when I'm in the hood, I'm just so controversial
Niggas know me, I'm the OG, West Coast Don
I smash on anyone, on my daughter and my two sons
They say they my two guns
I move the doves and let D-Boom do the two runs
Not to mention on my no-limit, nigga, snap
We do it G-style, like Big C-style
[Bb] [C]
[N]
I'm a freestyle, worth about a ticket now
So the kicker's style, you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from the pound gettin' paid now
Big foul, wild, honey child
I ran a hundred miles, threw about a hundred styles
And now I'm through with it, with nothing else to do with it
Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hear it
This is DPG Committee
So fuck that bitch, that nigga dazzle
Fuck that bitch, that trick, that goofy-ass bitch
Super fly, super high, rough cap, slit-fuckin' gangsta shit
20 insane, 60 crips, 19th Street Crip
Where the gangstas hang, it's a gang thing
We all gang bang
All my niggas get extra, nigga
And prepare to get ill when the gangsta talk
Sackin' the flaggin' with the 7-tray crack
Smokin' like the quackin' with the 4-4
Be the last man standing, whoopin' niggas in the ring
Wearing blue bandanas, ride a stick
So what y'all want to see?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
When you niggas trippin', wild and sassy, baby
Throw your head, baby, and say, y'all out to play
People try to hit us, wild when they hit us
People try to shit us, you know they can't touch
Everyone around us is a sickness
Ain't nobody coming out to fix us
Keep hanging around, and you will be
[Ab]
[F]
[Gm] [F]
[N]
Let's kick it up like this bitch.
Bitch, please.
You ain't know it.
[Cm] The broadcast is directed
[F] by motherfuckin Snoop [C] Doggy Dogg in this bitch now.
[Bb] If you're not knowin' it, yeah
now.
We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this though.
187 point four [C] in your ass hole
like this.
If [N] you're not knowin' now, you're blowin'.
We gon' kick it like this to the
east side of LBC.
LBC, huh?
S-D-C.
Fuck, I heard it was
Key:
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C
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Eb
D
F
C
Bb
Oh, y'all just wanna do it without the beat?
Oh, well fuck if we gon' do it like this on radio station motherfuckin' 187 [N].4 bitch
W Ballz part 2, huh?
Pimp Gang Broadcasting
Provided by motherfuckin' Eminem, huh?
_ Eminem, not Enema
Enema, I'm sayin' it baby, I just said it low
In your motherfuckin' ass, oh okay like this
We gon' clean it up like this, unblunk bitch
Man with a bitch
Gangsta shit
Full scrape off the cement in bed
I never loved me a hoe
Just to remind y'all bitches in case you didn't know
I break full on niggas, way cool on niggas
Fuck all y'all niggas, saw it off y'all niggas
And I'm quick to pull out
Gangsta shit, tell a bitch to stick her dick in her mouth
As I skip to my loose seat, walkin' G, walkin' I'm against the cold water
Sick, dumb, and the party came up as far without a bulletproof vest
Ran with the best, four tackers, gang, always stay fresh
Won't start a full act, looped out, stabbin' out
Man these niggas gon' dick, nigga
It's the pimp of the crew, Superfly comin' through
I got a dick and a couple balls, the name is Hugh
DP, blowed out, niggas get choked out
Smoked out, niggas had [F] to fuck you up, no doubt
Gangsta, gangsta, tell me how you do it
This thing so simple like there was nothing to it
Rippin', snippin', dippin' on the fluid
[Eb] West Coast nigga, [N] yeah, we be the truest
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I had so much beef, I should've fucked up my polin'
But I sent him off the prize and both they fuckin' ass swollen
Everything stolen and it's still Rick's rollin'
Niggas can't see me cause I kill shit flowin'
I let loose like ain't no tomorrow with Burn B's
AK, 47th Street, quickly hit ya
My limits like missiles to hit Hitler
Motherfuckers say about my Kool-Aid picture
You don't wanna see my style?
Like click, click, pow
Nigga bow to my wicked style, make it my style
The enemy wanna diss, nigga, but how could he?
We hookin' these with a bag full of goodies
Then take that for what it's worth
I tear rides, hit Tory and take over your earth
These niggas is wild, but they was taught from the nurse
Nasty as afterbirth, they say, ooh, after the birth
I'm commercial, universal with no rehearsal
And when I'm in the hood, I'm just so controversial
Niggas know me, I'm the OG, West Coast Don
I smash on anyone, on my daughter and my two sons
They say they my two guns
I move the doves and let D-Boom do the two runs
Not to mention on my no-limit, nigga, snap
We do it G-style, like Big C-style
_ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a freestyle, worth about a ticket now
So the kicker's style, you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from the pound gettin' paid now
Big foul, wild, honey child
I ran a hundred miles, threw about a hundred styles
And now I'm through with it, with nothing else to do with it
Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hear it
This is DPG Committee
So fuck that bitch, that nigga dazzle
Fuck that bitch, that trick, that goofy-ass bitch
Super fly, super high, rough cap, slit-fuckin' gangsta shit
20 insane, 60 crips, 19th Street Crip
Where the gangstas hang, it's a gang thing
We all gang bang
All my _ _ niggas get extra, nigga
_ And prepare to get ill when the gangsta talk
Sackin' the flaggin' with the 7-tray crack
Smokin' like the quackin' with the 4-4
Be the last man standing, whoopin' niggas in the ring
Wearing blue bandanas, ride a stick
So what y'all want to see?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
When you niggas trippin', wild and sassy, baby
Throw your head, baby, and say, y'all out to play
People try to hit us, wild when they hit us
People try to shit us, you know they can't touch
Everyone around us is a sickness
Ain't nobody coming out to fix us
Keep hanging around, and you will be _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Let's kick it up like this bitch.
Bitch, please.
You ain't know it.
[Cm] The broadcast is directed
[F] by motherfuckin Snoop [C] Doggy Dogg in this bitch now.
[Bb] If you're not knowin' it, yeah
now.
_ We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this though.
_ 187 point four [C] in your ass hole
like this.
If [N] you're not knowin' now, you're _ _ blowin'.
We gon' _ kick it like this to the
east side of LBC.
LBC, huh?
S-D-C.
Fuck, I heard it was
Oh, well fuck if we gon' do it like this on radio station motherfuckin' 187 [N].4 bitch
W Ballz part 2, huh?
Pimp Gang Broadcasting
Provided by motherfuckin' Eminem, huh?
_ Eminem, not Enema
Enema, I'm sayin' it baby, I just said it low
In your motherfuckin' ass, oh okay like this
We gon' clean it up like this, unblunk bitch
Man with a bitch
Gangsta shit
Full scrape off the cement in bed
I never loved me a hoe
Just to remind y'all bitches in case you didn't know
I break full on niggas, way cool on niggas
Fuck all y'all niggas, saw it off y'all niggas
And I'm quick to pull out
Gangsta shit, tell a bitch to stick her dick in her mouth
As I skip to my loose seat, walkin' G, walkin' I'm against the cold water
Sick, dumb, and the party came up as far without a bulletproof vest
Ran with the best, four tackers, gang, always stay fresh
Won't start a full act, looped out, stabbin' out
Man these niggas gon' dick, nigga
It's the pimp of the crew, Superfly comin' through
I got a dick and a couple balls, the name is Hugh
DP, blowed out, niggas get choked out
Smoked out, niggas had [F] to fuck you up, no doubt
Gangsta, gangsta, tell me how you do it
This thing so simple like there was nothing to it
Rippin', snippin', dippin' on the fluid
[Eb] West Coast nigga, [N] yeah, we be the truest
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I had so much beef, I should've fucked up my polin'
But I sent him off the prize and both they fuckin' ass swollen
Everything stolen and it's still Rick's rollin'
Niggas can't see me cause I kill shit flowin'
I let loose like ain't no tomorrow with Burn B's
AK, 47th Street, quickly hit ya
My limits like missiles to hit Hitler
Motherfuckers say about my Kool-Aid picture
You don't wanna see my style?
Like click, click, pow
Nigga bow to my wicked style, make it my style
The enemy wanna diss, nigga, but how could he?
We hookin' these with a bag full of goodies
Then take that for what it's worth
I tear rides, hit Tory and take over your earth
These niggas is wild, but they was taught from the nurse
Nasty as afterbirth, they say, ooh, after the birth
I'm commercial, universal with no rehearsal
And when I'm in the hood, I'm just so controversial
Niggas know me, I'm the OG, West Coast Don
I smash on anyone, on my daughter and my two sons
They say they my two guns
I move the doves and let D-Boom do the two runs
Not to mention on my no-limit, nigga, snap
We do it G-style, like Big C-style
_ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a freestyle, worth about a ticket now
So the kicker's style, you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from the pound gettin' paid now
Big foul, wild, honey child
I ran a hundred miles, threw about a hundred styles
And now I'm through with it, with nothing else to do with it
Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hear it
This is DPG Committee
So fuck that bitch, that nigga dazzle
Fuck that bitch, that trick, that goofy-ass bitch
Super fly, super high, rough cap, slit-fuckin' gangsta shit
20 insane, 60 crips, 19th Street Crip
Where the gangstas hang, it's a gang thing
We all gang bang
All my _ _ niggas get extra, nigga
_ And prepare to get ill when the gangsta talk
Sackin' the flaggin' with the 7-tray crack
Smokin' like the quackin' with the 4-4
Be the last man standing, whoopin' niggas in the ring
Wearing blue bandanas, ride a stick
So what y'all want to see?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
When you niggas trippin', wild and sassy, baby
Throw your head, baby, and say, y'all out to play
People try to hit us, wild when they hit us
People try to shit us, you know they can't touch
Everyone around us is a sickness
Ain't nobody coming out to fix us
Keep hanging around, and you will be _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Let's kick it up like this bitch.
Bitch, please.
You ain't know it.
[Cm] The broadcast is directed
[F] by motherfuckin Snoop [C] Doggy Dogg in this bitch now.
[Bb] If you're not knowin' it, yeah
now.
_ We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this though.
_ 187 point four [C] in your ass hole
like this.
If [N] you're not knowin' now, you're _ _ blowin'.
We gon' _ kick it like this to the
east side of LBC.
LBC, huh?
S-D-C.
Fuck, I heard it was