Regulate taby ukulele według Warren G (Chwyty barytonu)

[Intro]
Em
Regulators. We regulate any stealin' of his property. We're damn good too.
Em
But you can'€™t be any geek off the street. You gotta be handy with the steel, if you know what I mean.
Em
Earn your keep. Regulators, mount up!
 
 
[Warren G]
Em
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Em
Warren G was on the streets tryin' to consume
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Some skirts for the eve so I can get some phones
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Rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
Em
Just hit the east side of the LBC
Em
On a mission tryin' to find Mr. Warren G
C
Seen a car full of girls, ain't no need to tweak
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All you skirts know what's up with 213
 
 
[Warren G]
Em
So I hooks a left on 21 and Lewis
Em
Some brothers shootin' dice, so I said "Let's do this!"
C
I jumped out the ride and said "What's up?"
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Some brothers pulled some gats, so I said "I'm stuck!"
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
Em
Since these girls peepin' me I'ma glide and swerve
Em
These hookers lookin' so hard they straight hit the curb
C
Onto bigger, better things than some horny tricks
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I see my homie and some suckas all in his mix
 
 
[Warren G]
Em
I'm gettin' jacked, I'm breakin' myself
Em
I can't believe they takin' Warren's wealth
C
They took my rings, they took my Rolex
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I looked at the brother, said "Damn, what's next?"
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
            Em
They got my homie hemmed up and they all around
Em
Can't none of them see him if they goin' straight pound-for-pound
            C
They wanna come up real quick before they start to clown
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I best pull out my strap and lay them bustas down
 
 
[Warren G]
Em
They got guns to my head, I think I'm goin' down
Em
I can't believe it's happenin' in my own town
C
If I had wings I would fly, let me contemplate
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I glanced in the cut and I see my homie Nate
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
Em
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Em
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
C
Now they droppin' and yellin', it's a tad bit late
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Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
 
 
[Intro]
Em
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
       Em
I laid all them bustas down, I let my gat explode
Em
Now I'm switchin' my mind back into freak mode
C
If you want skirts, sit back and observe
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I just left a gang of hoes over there on the curb
 
 
[Warren G]
Em
Now, Nate got the freaks and that's a known fact
Em
Before I got jacked I was on the same track
C
Back up, back up, '€˜cause it's on
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N-A-T-E and me, the Warren to the G
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
Em
Just like I thought, they were in the same spot
Em
In need of some desperate help
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But Nate Dogg and the G child were in need of somethin' else
Em
One of them dames was sexy as hell
Em
I said "Ooh, I like your size!"
C
She said "My car's broke down and you seem real nice, 
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would you let me ride?"
Em
I got a car full of girls and it's goin' real swell
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The next stop is the Eastside Motel
 
 
[Intro]
Em
 
[Warren G]
Em
I'm tweakin' into a whole new era
Em
G-funk, step to this, I dare ya
C
Funk on a whole new level
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
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The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
 
 
[Warren G]
Em
"Chords", strings, we brings melody
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G-funk, where rhythm is life and life is rhythm
 
 
[Nate Dogg]
Em
If you know like I know
Em
You don't wanna step to this
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It's the G-funk era, funked out with a gangsta twist
Em
If you smoke like I smoke
Em
Then you're high like everyday
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And if yo' ass is a busta, 213 will regulate