Dr. Dre – Nuthin But A G Thang (Guitar)

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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)
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