Dollars & Sense

Dollars & Sense easy guitar chords by Dj Quik

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Capo

Fret 1

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Capo

  • D

  • F#m

    2

  • Bm

    2

  • G

  • Em

  • A

  • D

  • F#m

    2

  • Bm

    2

  • G

  • Em

  • A

    • Verse 1
    D
    F#m

    Mmm
    Bm
    D
    G
    F#m

    Em
    A
    Bm
    D
    G

    F#m
    Em

    A
    Bm
    D

    Now let's get down to business,
    G

    bitches
    F#m

    Cause it seems like y'all just
    Em
    A

    keep on tryin to diss this
    Bm

    Nigga that you know
    D

    that's been down for years
    G
    F#m

    I've clowned for years,
    A
    Bm

    and y'all could never fade my peers
    D
    G

    One two three four five six seven
    F#m
    A

    Nine, ten, Eiht you can't win
    Bm

    Cause all the way around
    D

    nigga I gets respect
    G
    F#m

    And youse a nigga that can't
    A

    even get no props in your set
    Bm
    A

    Tragniew Park you say huh
    G
    F#m

    Wanna be rip pin,
    Em
    A

    but now it's time to do some set trippin

    So listen close,
    Bm
    D
    G

    cause I don't want y'all to miss
    F#m
    Em

    That I'm bout to break it down for this bitch,
    A

    check it
    Bm
    D

    Aca cia, Poplar Maple Spruce
    G
    F#m

    Cedar Elm
    A

    Westside trees sprayin all the fleas
    Bm

    That's from the three and four
    D
    G

    hundred block P- Funk riders
    F#m

    (So niggaz watch yo' ass at
    A

    that center divider)
    Bm

    Now Aaron Tyler,
    D

    tell my why you seem so tame
    G
    F#m

    When I caught you at the airport,
    A

    shakin like a crap game
    Bm
    D

    You looked up and you seen my
    G

    niggaz comin
    F#m

    And you looked like your bitch
    A

    ass was bout to start runnin
    Bm
    D
    G

    But all I wanted to do was kick a little
    F#m

    coversation (yo whatup)
    A

    And see if we can fix this little situation
    Bm
    D

    But would I fuck you up was
    F#m

    what you wondered
    A

    Yeah, that's probably why you changed

    your little pager number (punk ass)
    Bm
    D

    But bitches like you don't grow
    G
    F#m

    You can't even look me in my eye,
    Em
    A

    let alone go toe to toe
    Bm
    D

    And callin me skinny, youse a clown
    G
    F#m

    I'ma call you Theo,
    A

    cause you weigh ninety- two point three pounds
    Bm
    D
    G

    Wack ass actor, movie script killer
    F#m

    Fool don't you know,
    A

    Quik is still the nigga
    Bm
    D
    G

    Compton psycho, boy you oughta quit
    F#m

    Your records don't hit,
    A
    Bm

    and bitches don't jock your shit
    D

    You need to stay down you
    G

    Compton clown
    F#m

    And get off of the nuts of the
    A

    niggaz with guts
    Bm

    Because I'm down with the Trees,
    D
    G

    I'm down with Death Row
    F#m

    I'm down with Black Tone,
    Em
    A

    and I'm down with the fo'
    Bm

    So when we cross paths
    D

    and I hope that's soon
    G
    F#m
    A

    I'ma boot your motherfuckin ass

    to the moon
    Bm

    You need to quit bangin
    D

    under false pretense
    G
    F#m

    Cause if don't make dollars,
    A

    it don't make sense
    Bm
    If it don't make dollars,
    Verse 2
    D

    G

    it don't make sense
    F#m
    Em

    So don't kill game,
    A

    let the pimpin commence
    Bm

    If it don't make dollars,
    D
    G

    it don't make sense
    F#m
    Em

    So don't kill game,

    let the people, commence
    A
    Bm

    If it don't make dollars,
    D
    G

    it don't make sense
    F#m
    Em

    So don't kill game,
    A

    let the pimpin commence
    Bm

    If it don't make dollars,
    D
    G

    it don't make sense
    F#m
    Em

    Because you gotta give it up
    A

    to the crown prince
    Bm
    Now I'ma swing it to the right and,
    Verse 3
    D

    G

    right into the left hand
    F#m

    Take a deep breath and,
    A

    cook it like a chef and
    Bm
    D

    This is dedicated to the C- P- T
    G
    F#m

    No better yet T- T- P,
    A

    or the niggaz that look up to me
    Bm

    I make it my business,

    to be that true forever
    D
    G
    F#m

    And whenever I can come clever

    well that's my endeavor
    Em
    A
    Bm

    So whether or not you understand,
    D
    G
    F#m

    that there's only one DJ Q- U- I- K
    Em

    With no C still you can't be me
    A
    Bm
    D

    Because I'm floatin in my Lex and,
    G

    depositin fat checks and
    F#m
    A

    Gettin mad sex while I floss the NSX and
    Bm

    Doin what I wanna,
    D
    G

    and youse a goner nigga
    F#m

    For thinkin that you can catch me slippin
    A

    on a street corner
    Bm

    Remember Compton's in the house,
    D
    G

    and Quik is in the hood
    F#m

    Sip pin yak with all my
    Em

    niggaz cause it's tooted good
    A
    Bm
    D

    So don't knock it til you try it, cause
    G

    Eiht he tried to knock it
    F#m

    But he's still walkin round with my
    A

    nuts in his pocket (beyotch)
    Bm

    So put tha P in it repres
    D
    G

    ent and sip that Miller
    F#m

    And for those of y'all concerned,
    A

    this is still Eiht Killa
    Bm
    D
    G

    Let me take a load off my scrotum little pest
    F#m

    If it don't make dollers nigga,
    A
    Bm

    you know the rest
    Interlude 1
    D
    G
    F#m
    Em
    A
    Bm

    D
    G
    F#m
    Em
    A
    Bm

    D
    G

    F#m
    Em
    Now
    Verse 4
    A
    Bm
    D
    G

    F#m
    Em
    A

    I done sold
    Bm
    D
    G

    my fuckin soul to the shit that I kick
    F#m

    While you groupie ass niggaz keep
    Em
    A

    on ridin the dick
    Bm

    You oughta know that DJ Quik ain't your
    D
    F#m

    average everyday motherfucker
    A

    (Hah) Slick like a snake cause I stuck ya
    Bm
    D

    Now, I never had my dick sucked
    G

    by a man befo'
    F#m
    A

    But you gon be the first
    Bm

    you little trick ass hoe
    D

    Then you can tell me just
    G

    how it taste
    F#m

    But before I nut I shoot some
    A

    piss in your face
    Bm

    You fuckin coward,
    D
    F#m

    tremblin like a nervous wreck

    Cause when I caught your ass,
    A

    you put yourself in check

    And when you left my presence,
    Bm
    D

    you left ex pedient
    G
    F#m

    You ain't no fuckin killer,
    Em
    A

    youse a comedian, beyotch
    Bm
    D

    Tell me why you act so scary
    F#m

    Givin your set a bad name
    A

    wit your misspelled name
    Bm
    D
    G

    E- I- H- T, now should I continue
    F#m

    Yeah you left out the G
    A

    cause the G ain't in you
    Bm

    Remember that time you was
    D
    G
    F#m

    rollin on the Westside
    A

    And a little brown bucket

    pulled up on your side
    Bm
    D

    Caught at that light in your
    G

    Camry in the midst of a
    F#m
    A

    REAL killer, tell me did you feel a little
    Bm

    nervous (hell yeah)
    D

    You was in the shadow of death
    G
    F#m
    A

    With two trey- five- sevens pointed at your chest,

    hmm

    Whatchu gon do,
    D
    G
    F#m

    where was your niggaz that kill at
    Em
    A

    You ain't got no killers so kill dat
    Bm

    Holdin up your hands
    D

    and beggin for a pass
    G
    F#m

    You lucky they didn't just
    A

    to get to dumpin on yo' ass

    Cause this game you think is
    Bm
    D

    funny is some real shit
    G
    F#m
    A

    So you need to be more careful who you fuckin wit,
    Bm
    D
    G
    F#m
    Em

    A
    Bm
    D
    G
    F#m

    beyotch!
    Verse 5
    Em
    A
    Bm
    D
    G

    I'm through playin with your punk ass
    F#m
    Em
    A
    Bm
    D

    G
    F#m
    Em
    A
    Bm

    Verse 6
    D
    G

    Shouts goes out,
    F#m
    A

    to my well known road dog
    Bm

    What's up Dozun Tru,
    D
    G
    F#m

    they don't understand it baby

    They can't fade us out here on
    A

    these Compton streets (beyotch)
    Bm
    D

    It's bigger than they can imagine
    F#m
    A

    To the whole entire Death Row family

    Both sides,
    Bm
    D

    whassup niggaz
    G
    F#m
    Em

    And my nigga big Suge, known
    A

    for keepin shit poppin
    Bm
    D

    To my nigga Big J,
    G
    F#m
    Em

    my little nigga Hi- C, little straight G
    A
    Bm
    A

    And that little singin ass nigga Danny Boy
    G
    F#m

    Y'all don't understand,
    A

    y'all can't fade this
    Bm
    D

    I'M the first nigga
    G
    F#m

    that was "Bangin on Wax"
    A

    Yeah if you remember,
    Bm
    D
    G

    nineteen eighty- seven underground tapes
    F#m
    A
    Bm

    And it don't stop, and it won't stop
    Outro 1
    D
    G
    F#m
    A
    Bm

    D

    G
    F#m
    A
    Bm

    D
    F#m
    A
    Bm

    D
    F#m
    Em
    A

    D
    F#m
    A


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