Biography:
André Romelle Young (born February 18, 1965 in Los Angeles, California), better known by his stage name Dr. Dre, is an American record producer, rapper, actor and record executive. He is the founder and current CEO of Aftermath Entertainment and a former co-owner and artist of Death Row Records, also having produced albums for and overseeing the careers of many rappers signed to those record labels. As a producer he is credited as a key figure in the popularization of West Coast G-funk
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Nuthin but a G Thang "Acoustic Version" Drop D Tuning
[Chords]
Bm7 F#m7
e|---2----2-----|
B|---3----2-----|
G|---2----2-----|
D|---4----2-----|
A|---2----4-----|
D|--------4-----|
[Strumming pattern guideline]
e|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-| ^ = up strum
B|-----------3---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------3---x-x-| v = down strum
G|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-|
D|-----------4---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------4---x-x-|
A|-2-----------------------------4---x-x-------------4---------2---0-2-----------|
D|---------------------0-2-3-4-------------4---------------------6---------------|
v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^ v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^
1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and
I sometimes replace the bass lines with with muted strums or chords to change it up a bit.
Standard tuning version, if you don't mind altering the bass line or leaving it out.
e|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-|
B|-----------3---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------3---x-x-|
G|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-|
D|-----------4---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------4---x-x-|
A|-2-----------------------------4---x-x-------------4---------2---0-2-----------|
E|---------------------0-1-2-2-------------2---------------------4---------------|
v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^ v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^
1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and
[Intro Melody]
e|-7p5-7s9-7s5------------|
B|-------------8p7-5--5h7-|
G|------------------------|
D|------------------------|
A|------------------------|
D|------------------------|
[1st Verse]
Bm7 F#m7
One, two, three, and to the four
F#m7 Bm7
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door
Bm7 F#m7
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
F#m7 Bm7
('Cause you know we're about to rip shit up)
Bm7 F#m7
Give me the microphone first so I can bust like a bubble
F#m7 Bm7
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
Bm7 F#m7
Ain't nothing but a G thang, baby
F#m7 Bm7
Two loc'ed out niggas so we're crazy
Bm7 F#m7
Death Row is the label that pays me
F#m7 Bm7
Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah)
Bm7 F#m7
But um, back to the lecture at hand
F#m7 Bm7
Perfection is perfected, so I'mma let 'em understand
Bm7 F#m7
From a young G's perspective
F#m7 Bm7
And before me dig out a bitch, I have to find a contraceptive
Bm7 F#m7
You never know, she could be earning her man
F#m7 Bm7
And learning her man and at the same time burning her man
Bm7 F#m7
Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant
F#m7 Bm7
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it (Yeah)
Bm7 F#m7
And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
F#m7 Bm7
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
Bm7 F#m7
Well, if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
F#m7 Bm7
I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Chorus]
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
(Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom)
[2nd Verse]
Bm7 F#m7
Well I'm peeping and I'm creeping and I'm creep-in
F#m7 Bm7
But I damn near got caught, 'cause my beeper kept beeping
Bm7 F#m7
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
F#m7 Bm7
So sit back, relax and strap on your seat belt
Bm7 F#m7
You never been on a ride like this before
F#m7 Bm7
With a producer who can rap and control the maestro
Bm7 F#m7
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
F#m7 Bm7
You know and I know, I flow some old funky shit
Bm7 F#m7
To add to my collection, the selection
F#m7 Bm7
Symbolizes dope, take a toke but don't choke
Bm7 F#m7
If you do, you'll have no clue
F#m7 Bm7
Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
[Chorus]
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and who gives a fuck about those?
F#m7 Bm7
(So just chill till the next episode)
[3rd Verse]
Bm7 F#m7
Falling back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta lean
F#m7 Bm7
Getting funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
Bm7 F#m7
It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N-double O-P
F#m7 Bm7
D-O-double G-Y, D-O-double G, ya see
Bm7 F#m7
Showing much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
F#m7 Bm7
Pimping hoes and clocking a grip like my name was Dolomite
Bm7 F#m7
Yeah, and it don't quit
F#m7 Bm7
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G shit (Hell yeah)
Bm7 F#m7
So Dre (What up Dogg?)
F#m7 Bm7
Gotta give them what they want (What's that, G)
Bm7 F#m7
We gotta break 'em off something (Hell yeah)
F#m7 Bm7
And it's gotta be bumping, City of Compton
Bm7 F#m7
Is where it takes place so, when asked, your attention
F#m7 Bm7
Mobbing like a motherfucker but I ain't lynching
Bm7 F#m7
Dropping the funky shit that's making the sucker niggas mumble
F#m7 Bm7
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie| they all crumble
Bm7 F#m7
Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
F#m7 Bm7
My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Bm7 F#m7
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip then I'm slipping
F#m7 Bm7
But if I got my Nina then you know I'm straight tripping
Bm7 F#m7
And I'mma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
F#m7 Bm7
And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down
Bm7 F#m7
Yeah and you don't stop
F#m7 Bm7
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
Bm7 F#m7
But I'm never off, always on to the break of dawn
F#m7 Bm7
C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city they call Long Beach
Bm7 F#m7
Putting the shit together
F#m7 Bm7
Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Chorus Outro]
Bm7 F#m7
Like this, that, and this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and who gives a fuck about those?
F#m7 Bm7
(So just chill till the next episode)
************************************
| x Dead note
| p Pull-off
| h Hammer-on
************************************
[Chords]
Bm7 F#m7
e|---2----2-----|
B|---3----2-----|
G|---2----2-----|
D|---4----2-----|
A|---2----4-----|
D|--------4-----|
[Strumming pattern guideline]
e|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-| ^ = up strum
B|-----------3---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------3---x-x-| v = down strum
G|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-|
D|-----------4---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------4---x-x-|
A|-2-----------------------------4---x-x-------------4---------2---0-2-----------|
D|---------------------0-2-3-4-------------4---------------------6---------------|
v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^ v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^
1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and
I sometimes replace the bass lines with with muted strums or chords to change it up a bit.
Standard tuning version, if you don't mind altering the bass line or leaving it out.
e|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-|
B|-----------3---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------3---x-x-|
G|-----------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-|
D|-----------4---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------2---x-x-------------4---x-x-|
A|-2-----------------------------4---x-x-------------4---------2---0-2-----------|
E|---------------------0-1-2-2-------------2---------------------4---------------|
v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^ v v v ^ v ^ v ^ v v ^
1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and
[Intro Melody]
e|-7p5-7s9-7s5------------|
B|-------------8p7-5--5h7-|
G|------------------------|
D|------------------------|
A|------------------------|
D|------------------------|
[1st Verse]
Bm7 F#m7
One, two, three, and to the four
F#m7 Bm7
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door
Bm7 F#m7
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
F#m7 Bm7
('Cause you know we're about to rip shit up)
Bm7 F#m7
Give me the microphone first so I can bust like a bubble
F#m7 Bm7
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
Bm7 F#m7
Ain't nothing but a G thang, baby
F#m7 Bm7
Two loc'ed out niggas so we're crazy
Bm7 F#m7
Death Row is the label that pays me
F#m7 Bm7
Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah)
Bm7 F#m7
But um, back to the lecture at hand
F#m7 Bm7
Perfection is perfected, so I'mma let 'em understand
Bm7 F#m7
From a young G's perspective
F#m7 Bm7
And before me dig out a bitch, I have to find a contraceptive
Bm7 F#m7
You never know, she could be earning her man
F#m7 Bm7
And learning her man and at the same time burning her man
Bm7 F#m7
Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant
F#m7 Bm7
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it (Yeah)
Bm7 F#m7
And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
F#m7 Bm7
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
Bm7 F#m7
Well, if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
F#m7 Bm7
I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Chorus]
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
(Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom)
[2nd Verse]
Bm7 F#m7
Well I'm peeping and I'm creeping and I'm creep-in
F#m7 Bm7
But I damn near got caught, 'cause my beeper kept beeping
Bm7 F#m7
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
F#m7 Bm7
So sit back, relax and strap on your seat belt
Bm7 F#m7
You never been on a ride like this before
F#m7 Bm7
With a producer who can rap and control the maestro
Bm7 F#m7
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
F#m7 Bm7
You know and I know, I flow some old funky shit
Bm7 F#m7
To add to my collection, the selection
F#m7 Bm7
Symbolizes dope, take a toke but don't choke
Bm7 F#m7
If you do, you'll have no clue
F#m7 Bm7
Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do
[Chorus]
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and who gives a fuck about those?
F#m7 Bm7
(So just chill till the next episode)
[3rd Verse]
Bm7 F#m7
Falling back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta lean
F#m7 Bm7
Getting funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
Bm7 F#m7
It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N-double O-P
F#m7 Bm7
D-O-double G-Y, D-O-double G, ya see
Bm7 F#m7
Showing much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
F#m7 Bm7
Pimping hoes and clocking a grip like my name was Dolomite
Bm7 F#m7
Yeah, and it don't quit
F#m7 Bm7
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G shit (Hell yeah)
Bm7 F#m7
So Dre (What up Dogg?)
F#m7 Bm7
Gotta give them what they want (What's that, G)
Bm7 F#m7
We gotta break 'em off something (Hell yeah)
F#m7 Bm7
And it's gotta be bumping, City of Compton
Bm7 F#m7
Is where it takes place so, when asked, your attention
F#m7 Bm7
Mobbing like a motherfucker but I ain't lynching
Bm7 F#m7
Dropping the funky shit that's making the sucker niggas mumble
F#m7 Bm7
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie| they all crumble
Bm7 F#m7
Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
F#m7 Bm7
My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Bm7 F#m7
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip then I'm slipping
F#m7 Bm7
But if I got my Nina then you know I'm straight tripping
Bm7 F#m7
And I'mma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
F#m7 Bm7
And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down
Bm7 F#m7
Yeah and you don't stop
F#m7 Bm7
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
Bm7 F#m7
But I'm never off, always on to the break of dawn
F#m7 Bm7
C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city they call Long Beach
Bm7 F#m7
Putting the shit together
F#m7 Bm7
Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better
[Chorus Outro]
Bm7 F#m7
Like this, that, and this and uh
F#m7 Bm7
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
Bm7 F#m7
It's like this and who gives a fuck about those?
F#m7 Bm7
(So just chill till the next episode)
************************************
| x Dead note
| p Pull-off
| h Hammer-on
************************************
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