Chords for Wut Would You Do (feat. Dirty Red)

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_ _ Inside [Ab] the minds of [Dm] real G's, Death Row is looked upon [Ab] as the studio [D] gangsters of the 90's.
A joke, _ in a game called 5 minutes of fame.
You wasted 4 minutes, now you got seconds left.
Kick it.
_ _ Come on, come on, now let me [C] ride, nigga, [D] easy, easy, PT, how the hell you think you
can be the best on [C] the west?
Yeah, fool, I doubt it, this is Eastside, nigga, [F] South Compton, [D] and I'm putting it on the map.
So what up, dog palm crib?
You want [Dm] a scrap?
[D] And that's coming straight from the ruthless gangster, Easy E.
Now what will I [F] do?
Ha [D] ha, let's see.
Now I'ma take off, sugar, stomp down [F] the road, [D] since Dre is a bitch, pimp slap that hoe.
Now I'm seeing doubles, [F] old man, two [D] dogs in a huddle, oh, goddamn.
Now diggity, diggity, dance, [Dm] now diggity, biggity, [D] blast, don't run, I'll smoke that ass.
Now corrupt, don't even set [C] trip, [D] yelling on B6, old blood, and fuck me, pound grip.
Milly Doe, got my nuts on your chin while I'm hauling your Philly hoe, so come with it,
fool, [C] and test that [D] luck, and I'll beat that ass.
Now call me corrupt, now I'm creeping through the fog, yeah, pent up blue, got my 9-millimeter
killer hunting an old man's snoop.
You could run, nigga, but you can't hide, Easy E straight, creeping on the east side. _
710 Long [Dm] Beach South, [D] bounce, snoop, free basing in a rock house.
I kicked in the door, I said it [Dm] before, [D] I never let no bus just test me no more.
Murder was the case [Dm] that they gave [D] me, murder was the case that they gave me.
I smoke all you fools, leaving your boo-boo [Dm] and your [D] baby.
Watch out, nigga, watch your back.
Yeah, what would you do?
[C] [D] What would you do if we rolled on you?
So let me think [C] about [D] stepping up the goddamn house.
What would you do?
[Dm] [D] What would you do if we rolled on you?
Yes, what would you think about stepping up the goddamn house?
Dirty red, I comes on the sneak, getting niggas low with the cavy-ass flow.
As I creep through the street, peeping niggas from death row.
Bet you I know which one of y'all make the best soul.
So let me break it down, as I lost and I missed.
Take word of advice and don't come fucking with this.
It ain't a joke, niggas choke from the smoke that I blaze.
Purple haze, you'll be dazed in the sun.
I put you on your back, nigga, what?
I am the guts.
[Dm] In a dongy [D]-dong world, I never hung with musk.
Only nuts and a clit and dick in your mouth.
[Dm] The year is [D] 95 and I'm running the house.
So tell me, what can you do? _
[Dm] Nigga, what [D] can you do?
_ Nigga, what could you do?
If me and a few [Dm] of my homies came through?
Dump and grill on you sick-made, bitch [D]-made niggas.
What could you do?
[C] [D] What could you do if we rolled on you?
Yes, what would you [Dm] think [D] about stepping up the goddamn house?
What would you do?
[Dm] [D] What would you do if we rolled on you?
Yes, what would you think about stepping up the goddamn house?
Dr.
Dre, straight buster.
Never broke a law in his life.
Besides, beat on Ricky Harris' life.
_ _ Snoop Dogg, from a high-top fade to sporting braids.
Now he's laid.
Fame, no fortune, and getting played, not paid.
_ Played, treated like a prostitute.
[Dm] And [D] we all know who's doing the pimping.
_ Daz, don't be a [Dm] follower.
Be a leader.
[D] Stay off the next man's nuts.
Corrupt, the [Dm] [D] kingpin.
Stick with the six-0s.
You don't [Dm] need those other hoes, because they're about to go up in you.
Only if you let them.
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_ Def Ro, really though, baby. _
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Imagine, _ Friday night, _ you and a bunch of friends, kicking back, sipping from a 40,
[F] and an unexpected visit.
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