D.N.A (Drugs-N-Alkahol) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Drugs- n- alka[Cm]hol baby! Ah![Am]
[Cm]Uh, mm [Am]that'[Cm]s funky, oh![Am]

[Verse 2]
Huh, I'm mr. [Cm]What- the- fuck-
you- [Am]lookin- at
I'm mr. Quick- to- run-
[Cm]and- get- the- gat
[Am]Treat you like the hoosd like a diplomat
[Cm]Xzibit used to push [Am]a 'llac,
now I'm range rovin'
Tak[Cm]in over never[Am] sober,
bear witness [Cm]like jehovah
Enemies [Am]fall like october
Restless standin [Cm]tall like a [Am]sol dier
We thick like the first
[Cm]motorola brick cellu[Am]lar phones
Cut to the bone,
celebrat[Cm]in "dre da[Am]y"
Love it or leave [C]it alone (ha hah)
Just [Cm]con sider me the [Am]heir to
the throne
The lifestyle of the [Cm]savage and
[Am]well known protectin my owns
Rolling [Cm]stone bringin [Am]it
home, time for transition
Don't [Cm]talk [Am]too loud,
you might find yourself [C]missin
[Cm]Look into my [Am]eyes,
all you see is will to sur[C]vive
By any [Am]means,
retreatin to the [Cm]phillipines
To meditate,
[Am]liftin train like a heavyweight
[F]Hit you and run with a california
[Cm]license plate

[Verse 3]
When y'all niggas stop
[Am]actin like bitches
Bitches stop actin like niggas
we can all clock [Cm]figures
Hoes on my [Am]dick, niggas on my dick
They [Cm]all on my d[Am]ick,
fuck that [Cm]shit!
When y'all bitches stop
[Am]actin like niggas
Niggas stop [Cm]actin like [Am]bitches
we can all get riches
[Cm]Hoes on my [Am]dick, niggas on my dick
Fuck that shit! We can all get [Cm]rich!

[Verse 4]
Doggy dogg is bout to [Am]blow up
All, these [C]snoop dogg [Am]haters need to slow up,
sho' nuff
[Cm]Know what? [Am]X,
the game is gettin sewn up
But I'm [C]speedin 'em up and leavin 'em
I'm [Am]buckin 'em til they [C]bleedin [Am]bruh
Hold up, fuck that, you tryin to get swoll up
By [Cm]the mic control[Am]ler, clip reloader
Frozen [Cm]exposure, [Am]condos of a composer
Sick like [Cm]a bowl- [Am]of, a bowl of deez nuts
[C]Fuck him up, cross him[Am] out,
then toss him out
With the stamp [Cm]on his head,
[Am]nigga dogghouse
Nigga I'm [Cm]universal [Am]crackin down
south (ya heard?)
Poppin my [C]collar with my [Am]dick in your girl's mouth,
[Cm]ha ha
You act [Am]like you a dude
you get [C]smashed on
Full [Cm]out my [Am]bitches with
your fucked up [Cm]attitude
Nappy- [Am]head hoes, worse than bitch niggas
I [Cm]treat 'em all [Am]the same,
bitch check yo' [Cm]game!

[Verse 5]
When y'all niggas stop
[Am]actin like bitches
Bitches stop actin like niggas
we can all clock figures
[Cm]Hoes on my dick,[Am] niggas on my dick
They [Cm]all on my d[Am]ick,
fuck that [Cm]shit!
When y'all bitches stop
[Am]actin like niggas
Niggas stop actin like bitches
we can all get riches
[Cm]Hoes on my [Am]dick, niggas on my dick
[Cm]Fuck that [Am]shit! We can all
get [Cm]rich!

[Verse 6]
With the flick of a wrist,
[Am]send you deep into the abyss
I don't [Cm]pop crys[Am]t', but will
pop a nigga with this
[Cm]Made my way to the top o[Am]f the list,
raised your fifth
Anything to keep it movin
make it harder to hit
[Cm]We survive when you thou[Am]ght
we was finished and done
Lookin [C]over my cold
[Am]shoulder is attila the hun
The gatling [Cm]gun, guil[Am]lotine,
don king's american dream
[C]Since six[Am]teen, shoulda been a marine
[Cm]Makin the whole scene coll[Am]apse,
millenium raps
Why fight [Cm]for scraps,
[Am]relax and take the whole [Cm]plate witcha
The penny [Am]pitcher with a whole
lot of come and get ya
[Cm]You gettin m[Am]y picture or do I have to
[C]let 'em hit ya? Huahh!
Feel the [Am]ad renaline rush whenever I bust
Got [Cm]eyes in back of [Am]my head
The people the I trust is just [Cm]like me
Full [Am]of spite with very large appetites
[C]I'm too com[Cm]plex to break down

[Verse 7]
in black and white
[Cm]When y'all niggas stop
[Am]actin like bitches
Bitches stop [Cm]actin like [Am]niggas
we can all clock figures
[Cm]Hoes on my [Am]dick, niggas on my dick
They [Cm]all on my d[Am]ick,
fuck that [Cm]shit!
When y'all bitches stop
[Am]actin like niggas
Niggas stop [Cm]actin like [Am]bitches
we can all get riches
[Cm]Hoes on my [Am]dick, niggas on my [Cm]dick
Fuck that [Am]shit! We can all get [Cm]rich!
[Am](Ah- ahhh!) niggas,

[Verse 8]
yeah yeah,
yeah yeah, yeah yeah, [Am]ah
[Cm]Yes, x to the z,[Am]
[Cm]d- o- double- to- the- motherfuckin- g, oooh- we[Cm]e!
[Am]Ah, this shit funky [Am]right
here my nig[Am]ga
[Cm]Yeah[Am], +open bar+ nigga,
we gettin' fucked up
Three four in the [Cm]morning,
[Am]ain't no time limits
[Cm]Huh huh, you ain't tryin [Am]to
hotbox with us nigga
Roll [Cm]some [Am]x, y'know!
[Cm]Ah, [Am]nigga[Cm]s, bitch[Am]es, niggas, bitch[Cm]es
[Am]Niggas, bitc[Cm]hes, nigga[Am]s, bitches[Cm]
[Am]Nigg[C]as, bitc[Am]hes, niggas,
[Cm]bitches[Am][Cm]
[Am]Niggas, bitc[Cm]hes, nigga[Am]s, b[C]itches[Cm]
[Am]Nigg[Am]as, bitc[Cm]hes, niggas, bitches
[Am]Niggas, bitches, niggas,
it's all the same though