Tom: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Bbm
F
Bbm
Yo Bus, I think I got... the answer
to all my problems...
Gb
The f**k you talkin' bout, nigga,
Bbm
Ebm
what's that?
Gb
Belevedere... and Banana
F
Look... get your f**kin' ass up, nigga, you over here trippin' on yourself,
Bbm
nigga, you get in the f**kin' car, man, we gotta bounce, nig!
I'm a man... and most of these niggas,
Gb
they don't know how to be a man... I got a son...
Ebm
The f**k you talkin about, nigga, come on, nigga, let's take yo' ass to the crib,
F
Bbm
nigga, you tired, nigga. And put the drink down, nigga! We gotta go, nigga!
Verse 2
Gb
Db
I didn't mean to walk away,
Gb
But I hear every word that you say,
Db
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Ab
Db
Bbm
Like la, la, la...
F
Bbm
Ab
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Gdim
Gb
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
Fm
As the devil says, la, la, la...
Verse 3
Bbm
Gb
Dre, I did n't mean to turn
F
Gb
my back on you,
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man do,
what he gotta do,
Remember, I'm from Compton too,
I saw you and Eazy in 'em so
Db
I started wearing Khaki suits,
Bbm
F
I was 12, smoking chronic, in '92,
Ab
Gb
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you,
I made a choice, now it's be Crip,
or be Piru,
Whatever I was,
Fm
I was banging Gin and Juice,
Bbm
Never knew back then,
Db
I'd be friends with Snoop,
Gb
Now I gotta keep it gangsta
'cause it's in my roots,
So I owe you my life,
when I betrayed you,
I tried to think of what the f**k,
If every nigga hated him,
F
Gb
for that black bitch track,
Ab
And niggas stopped bumping Dre after
Gb
Dee Barnes got slapped,
When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath,
Fm
Bbm
and ain't nuttin' after that!
Verse 4
F
Ab
I didn't mean to walk away,
Gdim
Gb
But I hear every word that you say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Fm
Bbm
Like la, la, la...
F
Bbm
Ab
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Gdim
Gb
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
Fm
As the devil says, la, la, la...
Verse 5
Fm
F
I never said thank you,
Gb
and I took it for granted,
You let me in your house and made me
a part of your family,
Now I'm eating with you,
Eve and Busta Rhymes,
I wasn't star- struck,
Bbm
I was just glad to be signed,
And even know some
F
Gb
times I run loose,
Ab
Gb
You still my homeboy, Doc,
Ab
Gb
I'd take a bullet for you,
I'm not asking you to take my
side in the beef,
But you told me it was okay to say
Bbm
F
Now it's my turn to carry the torch,
Verse 6
Gb
the chain that you wore on
the cover o' The Source,
Remember when we got drunk
to do Start From Scratch?
Fm
I told you you was like a father to me,
Sitting here looking at my
Ab
Thinking 'What the f**k am I
Gb
without a Dr. Dre track?'
When Doc say it's a wrap,
it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath,
Db
Bbm
and ain't nuttin' after that!
Verse 7
F
Ab
I didn't mean to walk away,
Gdim
Gb
But I hear every word that you say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Fm
Bbm
Like la, la, la...
F
Ab
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Gdim
Gb
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
Fm
As the devil says, la, la, la...
Verse 8
Db
Gb
See when the world is on your shoulders,
and the stress grows bigger,
The fire in him made it difficult to talk to the n*igga,
Most of the time I let him know,
I don't agree with what he do,
But he a hard- head, Dre,
Bbm
that's why I'm talkin' to you,
See when I first met my nigga,
F
Gb
son was laying in the cut,
Ab
Type reserved,
Gb
homie was quiet and kept his mouth shut,
Until you told him to spit for me,
he flippin' from the gut,
I dug his spirit,
Fm
and I thought the dude was talented as f**k,
Db
Gb
And as time went on, and he
Db
was working with the finest,
Gb
I saw the pressure start to build so
I gave additional guidance,
Db
You gave him something that could make
Gb
or break a nigga you should face it,
Bbm
So big I don't even think he
Db
was ready to em brace it,
Bbm
With the potential to be a strong
Ab
Bbm
The only problem was our
little nigga wouln't listen,
Gb
But when Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath,
F
Bbm
and ain't nuttin' after that!
Verse 9
F
Ab
I didn't mean to walk away,
Gdim
Gb
But I hear every word that you say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Fm
Bbm
Like La, la, la...
F
Ab
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Gdim
Gb
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
Fm
Gb
As the devil says, La, la, la...
Verse 10
F
Gb
Aiyo, Game... Aiyo Game! Wake up,
nigga!
I'm up man, I'm up...
We at your crib, nigga, get the f**k outta the car,
nigga, get up, man!
Db
This ain't my house...
Bbm
F
my house is... is green!
Bbm
Ab
Gb
The f**k you talk- look, come on, nigga,
Fm
let's go man, let me walk you up to the... come on... nigga where the keys at, nigga we need to open your door, nigga!
I got love for you,
Bus', you my nigga...
Nig get in the f**king bed, nigga, go to sleep, nigga, you tired, nigga. And don't f**king drink like that no more,
man, you f**king look like Ned the Wino, you drunk motherf**ker...
Just goin to the studio...
(Laughing) Go to sleep, nigga...
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