Key: E minor
Verse 1
F#m
That's some good- ass weed
this game is a motherfuckin' trip man
Everybody always tryin' to run
up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets
is this nigga said this
Man I don't give a fuck about
what that nigga said man
you niggas is just like bitches
Ho- ass niggas,
Study your own, get your own, you
know what I'm sayin'?
Be independent nigga, beotch
Verse 2
G#m
Yeah
C#m
G#m
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
F#m
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Bitch- ass niggas (beotch)
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm talkin' about you (beotch)
Bitch niggas
And you too (beotch)
Verse 3
Dogg, so many niggas like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggas
A
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G#m
be talkin' shit (nigga)
C#m
G#m
C#m
Smilin' in my face and then they blast me
in the back (ka- ka- ka- ka- ka)
G#m
C#m
Niggas stay strapped from way back
Make niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game
C#m
G#m
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre,
drop that shit (right)
C#m
G#m
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and
drippin' and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga
C#m
F#m
you get smacked like a bitch
Verse 4
Verse 5
the fuck is goin' on
A
F#m
Let me holla at these
Verse 6
C#m
G#m
The aggravated, makin' these
C#m
F#m
punk motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the crib
C#m
G#m
Huh, I can't live my life
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F#m
shit but cut throats
They smile in a nigga face,
A
F#m
and for what?
They got the game all fucked up,
A
C#m
and want my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot,
G#m
C#m
seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga,
Now peep game on what
Six- Deuce told me
Verse 7
C#m
G#m
And these punk- ass hoes
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause
Oh, they'll be around,
but when yo' paper get low
Just like Master P said,
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F#m
"There they go, there they go"
C#m
F#m
Bitch niggas uh-
C#m
huh
Verse 8
Bitch nigga, hella bitch nigga
motherfucker bitch nigga
A
F#m
A bitch nigga, a bitch nigga
Verse 9
if it was slightly darker
G#m
Lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck
C#m
F#m
up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight,
I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo,
you owe me the right
G#m
C#m
G#m
To slap you, like the bitch that you are,
A
F#m
are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt,
A
G#m
get yo' shit bust, plus
C#m
G#m
C#m
Pistol- whipped, cover it up,
use yo' bitch's blush
G#aug
G#m
Mr. Powder Puff yo',
C#m
F#m
bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas that's mo' rah- rah,
ha ha
I have to laugh Dre,
I bet he take bubble baths
C#m
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff,
trust me
G#m
C#m
Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
soft as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen
most hated specimen
Outro 1
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G#m
C#m
F#m
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F#m
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C#m
F#m
A
F#m
A
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsF#m C#m G#m A G#aug
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