Gin And Juice

Play this song with bar chords to get the best sound. ***************************************************** ******************************* E---5------x-- B---5------x-- G---6------7-- D---7------7-- A---7------5-- E---5------x-- Intro: Verse 1: With so much drama in the LBC It's kind of hard being Snoop But I, some how some way Keep coming up with funky ass shit like every single day May I, kick a little somethin for the G's And make a few ends as I breeze through, you know it's Two in the mornin and the party still jumpin' cause my mama aint home I got bitches in the living room gettin it on And they aint leavin till six in the mornin So what you wanna do, I got a pocket rull of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and close the doors But for what, we don't love them whores Yeah, so we gonna smoke an ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this Chorus: and I'll be Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice N/C Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice N/C Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Verse 2: same chords Now that, I got me some seagram's gin Everybody got their cups but they ain't chipped in Now this types of shit happens all the time You gotta gets yours before I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you're listenin to the I got the cultivatin music that be captivatin me Who hears the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street And get to macin to this bitch named Shady She used to be the homeboy's lady Ain't even freeze when I tell that bitch please Raise up off this nuts cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dog Pound, feel the breeze Chorus: