Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
Gm
"You
were standin' just
about here
And you didn't see nothin'?"
Eb
"When the shootin' started
I went for cover!"
Verse 2
yeah bubba
Sanitary oceans and planetary motions
This is Snoopy Collins
Ab
And I'm going to give you a
Yeah (I'm the Love Gangsta, baby)
So put your guns away
Verse 3
and just roll it up
Gangsta Love, ready or not (Come on,
baby)
We've got many weapons
And we plan to make you drop
Eb
(Ah, speak the word,
Gm
Yeah) i've got ammunition
that
Will devastate mankind
i've got one desire
Love is gonna blow your mind
Verse 4
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
I'm a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
I'm just your Love Gangsta
Gm
Dm
Gm
put your guns away)
'Cause I'm a Love Gangsta, baby
(Put your guns,
put your guns away)
Verse 5
Gm
Gangsta l- O- V- E, that spells love
So I keep that thang put
up in the glove
Especially when I walk in the club
They kiss and they hug
They push and they shove
Pattin' me down, beggin' for bud
I ain't no scrub, just sit in the club
Bumpin' his gums,
hangin' with thugs
I'm hollerin' at girls
Catfish, let me scream at you for a minute
Eb
Gm
You see baby girl over there
I'm tryin' to go up in it (yeah, bobba)
So let me slide up on it and
Hit it like I want it
I got to do it, doggone it
She say she never had a G like me befo'
Well, whaddayaknow?
The pimp is for real,
it ain't for fake
From state to state doggy
Dogg get the cake
Take her, break her, salt shake her
I'm gon' make her do
what I want her do
Verse 6
Gm
I'm just a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
I'm a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
Just a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns,
put your guns away)
I'm a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns,
Dm
Gm
put your guns away)
'Cause I'm a Love Gangsta, baby
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
Verse 7
Gm
I'll put my thang up for the cause
I'll stick it right back in
my drawers
The coldest one you ever saw
That's down by law
All y'all back up but see what
I got to offer
This for them AK and them
Gm
It's Dilly and Snoop to
break 'em off proper
It's a party, y'all
And we don't need no coppers
The way we do it, you know it
We do it doggystyle
I fill my mouth up with smoke
And then I blow it out
Look up in the sky,
ain't no bird or no plane
Get caught up with a pistol
And here come the policeman
But if you get caught without
it I doubt it
See, we some gangsta gangstas and
We about to get rowdy
F
Because every little step I take I
Eb
Take the homies with me
Dm
D
(Shh, and I ain't playin',
yeah)
Gm
F
I leave you dead in the street 'cause you
Eb
Know there ain't no playin' a G
Gm
(Hey, yes, so what you sayin'?)
Verse 8
I'm a Love Gangsta (Put your guns,
Gm
put your guns away)
I'm a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns,
put your guns away)
I'm just a Love Gangsta
Gm
Dm
Gm
put your guns away)
I'm your Love Gangsta
Dm
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
Gm
I'm just a Love Gangsta,
baby
(Put your guns,
put your guns away)
Gangstas don't dance,
we just boogie, baby
(Put your guns,
put your guns away)
I'm just a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns,
Dm
Gm
put your guns away)
'Cause I'm a Love Gangsta, baby
(Put your guns,
put your guns away)
We out, I'm hungry
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