Nuthin' But A "G" Thang: accordi di 
Dr. DreSnoop Dogg 
Tonalità: B minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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One, two, three and to the four
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Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door
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Ready to make an entrance so back on up
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'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up
Give me the microphone first,
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so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together,
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now you know you in trouble
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Ain't nothin' but a "G" thang, baby
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Two loced out niggas goin' crazy
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Death Row is the label that pays me
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Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this
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But, um, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected,
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so I'ma let 'em understand
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From a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a bitch,
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I have to find a contraceptive
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You never know, she could be earnin' her man
and learnin' her man
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And at the same time burnin' her man
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Now, you know I ain't with that shit,
Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy good enough
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to get burnt while I'm up in it
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And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
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And now you hookers and hoes
know how I feel
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Well, if it's good enough to get broke
off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece
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of some of that funky stuff
Chorus 1
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It's like this and like that and like this and a-
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It's like that and like this and like that and a-
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It's like this and like that and like this and a-
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Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
Verse 2
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Well, I'm peepin' and I'm creepin'
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and I'm creepin'
But I damn near got caught
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'cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me
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to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax
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and strap on your seat belt
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You never been on a ride like this before
With a producer who can rap
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and control the micstro
At the same time
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with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and I know,
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I flow some old funky shit
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To add to my collection the selection
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Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke
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If you do, you'll have no clue
Of what me and my homie
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Snoop Dogg came to do
Chorus 2
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It's like this and like that and like this and a-
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It's like that and like this and like that and a-
It's like this
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and who gives a fuck about those?
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So just chill 'til the next episode
Interlude 1
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Rock the other side)
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Yeah, yeah)
Verse 3
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Fallin' back on that ass
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with a hellafied gangster lean
Gettin' funky on the mic
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like a old batch of collard greens
It's the capital S,
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oh, yes, I'm fresh, N-double-O-P
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D-O-double-G-Y, D-O-double-G, you see
Showin' much flex
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when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip
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like my name was Dolemite
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Yeah, and it don't quit
I think they in the mood
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for some motherfuckin' G shit
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So, Dre (What up, Dogg?)
Gotta give 'em what they want
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(What's that, G?)
We gotta break 'em off somethin'
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(Hell yeah)
And it's gotta be bumpin'
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(City of Compton)
Verse 4
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Is where it takes place,
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so when asked, your attention
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Mobbin' like a motherfucker but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit
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that's makin' the sucker niggas mumble
When I'm on the mic,
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it's like a cookie, they all crumble
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Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg
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has got my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip,
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then I'm slippin'
But if I got my nina,
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then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap down,
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put the mack down
And if you bitches talk shit,
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I have to put the smack down
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Yeah, and you don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock
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when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off,
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always on to the break of dawn
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C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city
they call Long Beach
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Puttin' the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C.,
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no one can do it better
Chorus 3
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Like this, that and this and a-
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It's like that and like this and like that and a-
It's like this
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and who gives a fuck about those?
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So just chill 'til the next episode
Outro 1
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Rock the other side)
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Yeah, yeah)
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Rock the other side)
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Yeah, yeah)
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Rock the other side)
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(You've got the feeling)
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(Yeah, yeah)
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