Tonart: B minor•
Verse 1
I'm finna be in the corner
in my lowrider, dawg
Verse 2
Ya heard me?
Bm
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Em
Yeah, it's still a G thang
It's time for all the lowriders out there
Bm
(top dollar with the gold flea collar)
Yeah
D
Em
Bm
All the dippers, you like to get ya dip on
Hit a switch or two,
Em
bang a corna' sittin' on threes
Bm
Yeah, right (top dollar
with the gold flea collar)
Trip
Verse 3
Em
It's like four and to the five and to
the six and to the seven
Bm
I once was told that all
Doggs go to Heaven
Em
Well, how ya been? Where ya been
and what it look like?
Bm
My game trump tight especially
Em
Four DPG's gettin' crazy
Bm
And No Limit is the label that pays me
Em
Ridin' 'round town layin'
Bm
game down like Goldie
And I remember what
Em
Told me game recognize game
Bm
And stay true to what ya do
and don't be ashamed
Em
I got all my game from
her sometimes I have to wonder
Bm
How I keep from goin' under,
Em
I'm a cold mothafucka
I fall to my knees and thank God before
Bm
I do my thang (thank God)
D
Em
I don't know why, I love to gangbang
See life ain't nothin' but a twist anyway,
You can say what you wanna say
Em
Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a mean,
old
Bm
Fiend know, C know and P know,
We make music for the thugs
And the bitches
Em
She want a nigga with his
khacki's hangin' real low
Bm
In a black (yeah) rag Sixty-four,
Rollin' down the street lookin'
way clean (way clean)
Bm
Bangin' that real shit,
nigga like Al Green
Em
I'm headed straight to
Forget it, that's what they tell me
Em
Sell me everythang except
some bullshit
Bm
And when it's time for the
gunfight, nigga pull quick
Em
'Cause ain't nothin'
butter but us
Bm
And nigga you'll get wet up
for fuckin' with my cheddar
nigga grab ya sweater
Bm
And that bad bitch you fuckin' with
D
Nigga, she get ya set up
put all ya trust in that ho
Bm
Didn't ya see what happened
Em
to the President Niggaro?
Livin' in a tight house,
big as the White House
Bm
You fucked around and stuck ya dick
D
In that white bitch mouth
Em
What you talkin' 'bout? (Huh?)
Fool, I'm dirty like the South
I feel that's how I'm comin' out
Em
Bm
Back on the ho stroll, highway pimp patrol
Put ya cuffs on ya, girl,
D
nigga let her off parole
Em
Man, nigga way cold with his game
Bm
What's his mothafuckin' name?
Who me?
Em
I'm the capital S, I don't fuck with stress
D
mothafuckin' double double G
Em
The coldest entertainer,
Bm
gangbanger since Alphonz Capone (say that then)
Count money like Basie,
D
Em
police tryna chase me
Niggas try to replace me but you can't
Bm
I'm ridin' in a tank,
Em
So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or
Bm
or smokin' on some doe doe
D
Spread the word and take the photo
Em
The Last Don done hooked
up with the mothafuckin'
Bm
King of the coast with the most,
here's a toast
Em
And Snoop Dogg is the representer
Through the niggas and G's
D
And the Calio projects,
Chi-town, whoa whoa now,
Bm
Em
Bm
the Dogg Pound in the house
D
Em
Every time we touch down right
next to my hometown
D-town (Detroit),
Bm
Eastside St. Louis (St. Louis)
Em
Spokane, get ya money, man,
tic-tock (tic-tock)
Bm
Little Rock, right next to Houston, Texas
Home of Rap-A-Lot,
Em
Bm
we we we like to jack a lot (uh-huh)
Gimme what ya got (yeah), let me
get that up out ya
Em
Nigga, I got ya somethin' for
Bm
the summertime while it's hot
And got the bitches posted
Em
And guess what? (What?)
Bm
She want the nigga with the
biggest nuts (who dat?)
A nigga who don't give a fuck
Em
Bm
Ya see, niggas like me, all we see is
Money, power moves,
and a bitch a week
Em
And last but not least
my nigga B-O-Z
Bm
Much Much Much love from the N.O,
my nigga, feel me?
Em
And my little cousin D-A-Z, forever,
Bm
forever, forever, nigga
Em
This DPGC, and oh, yeah,
and Dr. D-R-E (Dr. Dre)
Bm
You know where I'm at, nigga, holla at me
Em
Get at me, holla at me, nigga,
holla at a Dogg that's real
Bm
Y'all niggas know what's
happenin'
It's still a (DPG)
Em
It's still a G thang
Verse 4
Bm
It's still a G thang (DPG) It's still a
G thang
D
Em
It's still a G thang (DPG)
Verse 5
Bm
It's still a G thang It's still
Em
Bm
a G thang (nigga, DPG)
D
Yeah, and No Limit From the
Verse 6
Em
Bm
LPG
Yeah, No Limit,
D
Em
Bm
yeah yeah
LPC, yeah rise
Em
Bm
Em
LPC, yeah, rise rise
Em
Bm
Em
Yeah, for life, for life
Em
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