Snoop Dogg – Gin and Juice (clean)    (Movie: Down to Earth)  (1993)

A   | G   | D   | C, G               (repeat chords for whole song)

With so much drama in the L-B-C

It’s kinda hard bein’ Snoop D-O-double-G

But I, somehow, some way

Keep comin’ up with funky new stuff like every single day

May I, kick a little something for the G’s (yeah)

And, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through

Two in the mornin’ and the party’s still jumpin’

Cause my momma ain’t home

I got girlies in the living room getting’ it on

and, they ain’t leavin’ til six in the mornin’ (six in the mornin’)

So what you wanna do, sheeeit

I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too

So turn off the lights and close the doors

But (but what) we don’t love them hoes, yeah!

So we gonna smoke a ounce to this

G’s up, alls down, while you all got to bounce to this

C(x2): Rollin down the street,

Smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

   Laid back (with my mind on my money

& my money on my mind)   

Now, that, I got me some Seagram’s gin

Everybody got they cups, but they ain’t chipped in

Now this types of stuff, happens all the time

You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine

Everything is fine when you listenin’ to the D-O-G

I got the cultivating music that be captivating he

who listens, to the words that I speak

As I take me a drink to the middle of the street

and get to mackin’ to this girl named Sadie (Sadie?)

She used to be the homeboy’s lady

Eighty degrees, when I tell that girl please

Raise up off these N-U-T’s, ‘cause you gets none of these

At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze

beeeitch, I’m just

[Chorus]

Later on that day, My homey Dr. Dre,

came through with a gang of Tanqueray

And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic

that made me choke, man, this ain’t no joke

I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down

Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I’m messed up now

But it ain’t no stoppin’, I’m still poppin’

Dre got some girlies from the city of Compton

To serve me, not with a cherry on top

‘cause when I bust it, ya know I’m raisin’ up off the cot

Don’t get upset girl, that’s just how it goes

I don’t love yous, I’m out the do’, And I’ll be

[Chorus]

(end: beeotch!!)