Afro Puffs: accordi di
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre

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Tonalità: B major
Verse 1
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock
Verse 2
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on with my bad self
'cause it's a must
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It's the Lady Of Rage, still kicking up dust
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So um m, let me loosen up my bra strap
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And umm, let me boost ya with
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my raw rap
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'Cause I'ma break it down to
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the nitty- gritty one time
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When it comes to the lyrics
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I gets busy with mine
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Busy as a beaver,
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you best believe- a
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This grand diva's runnin' shit with the
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speed of a cheetah, meet a
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Lyrical murderer, I'm servin' 'em
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like two scoops of chocolate
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Check it how I rock it
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I'm the one that's throwin' bolos,
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ya better roll a Rolo
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To find out I'm the number one solo,
uh
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The capital R- A now take
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it to the G- E
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I bring the things to light,
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but you still can't see me
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I flow like a monthly you
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can't cramp my style
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For those that try to punk me, here's
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a Pamprin child
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No need to say mo', check the flow
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Rage in effect once mo', so
now ya know
Verse 3
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 4
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Now I'm hittin MC's like
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Hadouken
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Ain't no doubt about
it, I'm the undisputed
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So what you uhh, wanna
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do is back on up
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I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts,
pass the bucks
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So put your money on the bread winner
I kick lyrics so dope that the
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brothers call 'em head spinners
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I got the tongue that
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has outdone anyone
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From the rising to the setting of the sun
Or the moon,
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I consume the room with doom
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When I hear the kick of a 808 bass,
boom
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Boom, bam, God, damn
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I'm hittin' so hard you could say it's a grand slam,
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dunk, punks
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Get broken off for chunk
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when they feel the funk
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Of the rhythm (fresh) that I give 'em
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Let it hit 'em, split 'em,
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did it now I'm rid of 'em, yeah
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I put that on my unborn kids
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Rage in effect so you know how it is
Verse 5
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock rough and stuff with
Db
F
my afro puffs (Rage!)
Ab
Rock on witcha bad self
Gb
I rock rough and stuff with
Db
F
my afro puffs (Rage!)
Ab
Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock rough and stuff with my
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afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
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Now ever since my
Verse 6
debut,
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I've continued to lay you
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Flat on your back from the
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raps that I spat, spit
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Oh shit, I'm the shit
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You can't get with
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the Rage then tough tit- ty
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I pi- ty the fool, that gets
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With the lyrical murderer 'cause my
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shit is rude (ooh)
You wanna get with the wickedness,
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with that
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Big batti girl that's kickin it,
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rippin' it apart like Jason
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You'll be chasin' a
dream like Freddy
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Are you ready for the cream
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de la crème?
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I'm steam pressuring those
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who ain't measuring up
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I keep com petitors stuck
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In the muck with they butt up,
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what you wanna nut up
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Like cashew, don't you know
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that I will mash you? For real
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That's the deal,
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I'm straight out of Farmville, VA
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(So what you gotta say?)
Verse 7
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock rough and stuff with my afro
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puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 8
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I rock rough and stuff with my afro
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puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
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I rock rough and stuff with
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my afro puffs (Rage!)
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Rock on witcha bad self
Verse 9
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Huh, I am the roughest, roughest,
roughest (say what? Say what?)
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I am the toughest, toughest,
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toughest (Rage!)
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I am the roughest, roughest,
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roughest (say what? Say what? Say what?)
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I am the toughest, toughest,
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toughest (Rage!)
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I am the roughest, roughest,
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roughest (Say what? say what?)
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I am the toughest, toughest,
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toughest (Rage!)
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I am the roughest, roughest,
roughest (say what? Say what? Say what?)
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I am the toughest, toughest,
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toughest (Rage!)
Verse 10
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Get with the uh, roughest, roughest
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Get with the uh, toughest,
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toughest (Rage!)
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Get with the uh, roughest,
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roughest (yeah)
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Get with the uh, toughest,
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toughest (Rage!)
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Get with the uh, wickedness, roughest
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I am the uh,
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wickedness (Rage)
Verse 11
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Yeah, 1- 9- 9- 4
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The indo blow and the grass grow
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Snoop Doggy Dogg, still don't love a ho
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But you gotta give cred
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it where credit is due
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Women, back down and bow down
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to my motherfuckin' homegirl
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The Lady Of Rage
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She rocks rough and stuff
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with the afro puffs
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Handcuffed an d she busts
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And trick biatch, she's
guaranteed to tear shit up
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You know what I'm sayin'?
Outro 1
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