Tonalità: G# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Hey, yo whassup?
My name is Dre
Gm
Can I blaze some Chonic witchu?
G
Dm
Gm
Nigga what? Fo' ho'!
Roll that shit up!
Dm
Hell
Verse 2
yeah,
Gm
still alwayz into somethin'
G
Dm
Heart still in Compton
Gm
Dm
The comp can't oppose,
G
Dm
dope Cali platinum classicals
G
Dm
Introduced you to my
Doggs, that don't love hoes
G
Dm
And Firm Fiascoes, assholes
Gm
Dm
G
Fucked you up with my last video,
G
Gm
Dm
Doin' a tango, and cash,
always in my grasp
Gm
G
Dm
Came up in the game wearin' khakis not kangols,
stranglin' hoes
When asked about it in most interviews,
Gm
I just laugh
Dm
Now I vacate with hoes
with a gang of ass
Gm
Dm
One feed me mangoes,
Gm
the other lightin' my hash
Dm
Rap tabloids write Dre's light
in the ass (what?)
Gm
Dm
Came home uptight, ready to mash
G
Like a gas pedal,
Dm
get on that 64 Chevy level
G
Dm
AK- 47 heavy metal
Gm
G
Dm
Who say Dre ain't ghetto? Just
whistle like a tea kettle
G
Dm
I throw three at you, tell
me if you see devils
'Cause we rebels over here,
Gm
I smell Chronic in the air
Dm
That means we takin' over this year,
you hear?
Verse 3
Dm
Chronic, two- thousand (one)
That means we takin over this year,
Gm
Dm
ya hear?
Verse 4
Dm
Gm
G
Dm
Light Speed, blazin' Chronic
F
Gm
through the galaxy
Dm
Gm
Dm
Hy dro, doja, chocolate Thai weed
Gm
Dm
Or we might be sippin'
on gin or Hennessy
Gm
G
Dm
Fuck that, where that new shit,
The Chronic Iced Teas
Gm
G
Dm
I hang among hustlers,
Verse 5
Gm
G
I slang and hoo- bang Bronson
Dm
When bustaz roll through,
Gm
can't fuck with my bold crew
Dm
Gm
We will hold you captive and bust
Dm
Gm
Dm
'Cause gangbangin' is the active,
activity
Gm
Dm
D
Where I be livin' B,
Dm
G
there ain't no Liberty Statue
Dm
Hope you got your gat,
don't let them catch you
Gm
Dm
Slippin', without yours,
Gm
Dm
it's warfare out doors
Gm
Dm
Ambulance, violent uproars
Gm
Dm
Trash niggaz takin' out like chores,
F
I meet whores on tours
Gm
Jeans hot as pepper, so I sip,
Dm
champagne on stormy shores
G
Dm
Gm
We on some hardcore, pornographic
Dm
Gm
Dm
Totin' Austrian firearms
that's made out of plastic
Gm
G
Dm
In these drastic surroundings,
C
Gm
it be sounding like
G
Dm
Gm
Lebanon, makin' fools retreat like
Dm
Megatron and Starscream
Oh yeah, I scream- on- stars
G
Dm
G
Dm
To get loot and crossover like
Gm
Kareem Abdul- Jabbar
G
Get out your car son,
Dm
C
G
F
G
that's how I came to bougie niggaz
Gm
Dm
At bar one, it's either that
Gm
or make front page stardom
Dm
I'm the Golden Child,
Gm
G
chased by Sardo Nympsay
Dm
God's my bulletproof,
it's hard to shoot me, you hear?
Verse 6
Dm
Em
Dm
(By the time you see him)
That means it's real fuckin' hard to shoot me,
G
you hear?
Dm
F
Dm
Gm
Dm
Verse 7
Dm
Light Speed, blazin' Chronic
through the galaxy
Hydro, doja, chocolate Thai weed
Or we might be sippin'
on gin or Hennessy
Fuck that, where that new shit,
The Chronic Iced Teas
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