Verse 1
Em
Hey, yo whassup?
My name is Dre
Am
Can I blaze some chronic witchu?
A
Em
Am
Nigga what? Fo' sho'
Roll that shit up
Em
Hell
Verse 2
yeah, still 'Always into somethin',
Am
A
Em
heart still in Compton
Am
Em
The comp can't oppose,
A
Em
dope Cali platinum classicals
A
Em
Introduced you to my dogs,
A
Em
that don't love hoes and firm fiascoes
Am
Em
A
Assholes, fucked you up with my last video,
Am
A
Am
tuxed up doin' a Tango
Em
And cash, always in my grasp
Am
A
Em
Came up in the game wearin' khakis not kangols,
stranglin' hoes
When asked about it in most
Am
interviews I just laugh
Em
Now I vacate with hoes
with a gang of ass
Am
Em
One feed me mangoes,
Verse 3
Em
Am
the other lightin' my hash
Em
Rap tabloids write Dre's light in the ass
Am
Em
Came home uptight, ready to mash,
A
like a gas pedal
Em
Get on that sixty- four chevy level,
A
Em
AK- 47 heavy metal
Am
A
Em
Who say Dre ain't ghetto? Just
whistle like a tea kettle
A
Em
I throw three at you, tell
me if you see devils
'Cause we rebels over here,
Am
I smell chronic in the air
Em
That means we takin' over this year,
Am
Em
you hear?
Verse 4
Em
Chronic, two- thousand
That means we takin' over this year,
Am
Em
ya hear?
Verse 5
Em
Am
A
Am
Light speed, blazin' chronic
Em
G
Am
through the galaxy
Em
Am
Em
Hy dro, doja, chocolate thai weed
A
Em
Or we might be sippin'
on gin or Hennessey
Am
A
Em
Fuck that, where that new shit,
the chronic iced teas?
Am
A
Em
I hang among hustlers,
Verse 6
Am
A
I slang and hoo- bang Bronson
Em
When bustaz roll through,
Am
can't fuck with my bold crew
Em
Am
Em
We will hold you captive and bust 'cause
Am
Em
gangbangin' is the active
Am
A
E
Activity, where I be livin' B,
Em
A
there ain't no Liberty Statue
Em
Hope you got your gat,
don't let them catch you
Am
Em
Slippin', without yours,
Am
Em
it's warfare out doors
Am
Em
Ambulance, violent
Verse 7
uproars
Am
Em
Trash niggaz takin' out like chores
G
I meet whores on tours
Am
Jeans hot as pepper so I sip,
Em
champagne on stormy shores
A
Em
Am
We on some hardcore, pornographic
Em
Am
Em
Totin Austrian firearms
that's made out of plastic
Am
A
Em
In these drastic surroundings,
Am
it be sounding like
A
Em
Am
Lebanon, makin' fools retreat like
Em
Megatron and Starscream
Verse 8
Em
A
Oh yeah, I scream- on- stars that get
Em
A
Em
Loot and crossover like
Am
Kareem Abdul Jabbar
Em
A
Get out your car son,
Em
D
A
that's how I came to bougie niggaz
Em
A
Am
Act bad one,
Em
Am
it's either that or make front page stardom
Em
I'm the golden child,
Am
A
chased by Sodom
Em
Newenze gots my bulletproof,
it's hard to shoot me you hear?
F#m
Em
By the time you see him
That means it's real fuckin' hard to shoot me,
A
you hear?
Em
Am
Em
Verse 9
Em
Light Speed, blazin' chronic
through the galaxy
Hydro, doja, chocolate thai weed
Or we might be sippin'
on gin or Hennessey
Fuck that, where that new shit,
the chronic iced teas?
Light Speed
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