Тональность: Gb major•
Intro 1
F#
B
E#m
G#
F#
B
E#m
F#
B
E#m
F#
B
E#m
F#
Verse 1
E#m
much drama in the LBC,
F#
it's kinda hard being
B
Snoop D -O -double -G.
E#m
But I, somehow, someway,
F#
keep comin' up with funky -ass shit
B
like every single day
E#m
F#
May I, kick a little somethin' for the G's,
B
E#m
and make a few ends as I breeze through
F#
Two in the mornin'
and the party's still jumpin'
B
cause my mama ain't home
E#m
I got bitches in the living
F#
room gettin' it on,
and they ain't leavin' till
E#m
So what you want to do?
F#
Shit, I got a pocket full of rubbers
B
and my homeboys do too
E#m
G#
So turn off the lights
F#
and close the door, but
B
But what? We don't love them hoes, yeah
E#m
So we gon' smoke a ounce to this
F#
Jeans up, hoes down
B
While you motherfuckers bounce to this
E#m
Rollin' down the street
F#
Smokin' in and out
B
E#m
Sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back
F#
With my mind on my money
B
And my money on my mind
E#m
Rollin' down the street
F#
Smokin' in and out
B
E#m
Sippin' on gin and juice
With my mind on my money
And my
B
E#m
Now back I got me some
sequins jeans
F#
Everybody got they cups
B
but they ain't chipped in
E#m
Now this types of shit happens all the time
F#
You gotta get yours but
fool I gotta get mine
E#m
when you're listening to the D .O .G
F#
I got the cultivatin' music
B
that be captivatin' he
E#m
F#
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink
B
to the middle of the street
E#m
And get to mackin' to this
bitch named Shady
F#
B
She used to be the homeboy's lady
E#m
Eighty degrees when I tell
F#
that bitch please
Raise up off these N .U .Ts
B
cause you get none of these
E#m
F#
At ease, as I mobbed with the Dog Pound,
B
feel the breeze, be out your jazz
E#m
Rolling down the street,
F#
smoking in and out,
B
E#m
sipping on gin and gills
F#
Laid back, with my mind on my money
B
and my money on my mind
E#m
Rolling down the street,
F#
smoking in and out,
B
E#m
sipping on gin and gills
F#
Laid back, with my mind on my money
B
and my money on my mind
E#m
F#
E#m
Later on that day, my homie Dr. Dre came through
with a gang of Tangeray and a fat -ass J
F#
Of some bubonic chronic
that made me choke,
E#m
shit, this ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it
F#
and sit my cup down,
Tangeray and chronic, yeah,
E#m
But it ain't no stoppin',
F#
I'm still poppin',
Dre got some bitches
B
from the city of Compton
E#m
F#
To serve me, not put a cherry on top,
cause when I bust my nut,
B
I'm raisin' a bottle to cop
E#m
Don't get upset, girl,
F#
that's just how it goes,
I don't love you hoes,
E#m
Rollin' down the street,
F#
smokin' in and out,
B
E#m
sippin' on gin and gills, lay back
F#
With my mind on my money
B
and my money on my mind
E#m
Rollin' down the street,
F#
smokin' in and out,
B
E#m
F#
sippin' on gin and gills, lay back
With my mind on my money
B
and my money on my mind
E#m
Rollin' down the street,
F#
smokin' in and out,
B
E#m
sippin' on gin and gills, biatch
F#
With my mind, all my money
B
and my money on my mind
E#m
Rollin' down the street,
B
E#m
Sippin' on gin and juice, biatch
F#
With my mind, all my money
B
and my money on my mind
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