Doctor's advocate Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Yo Bus, I think I got... the a[E]nswe[Am]r
to all my problems...
The f**k you talkin' [F]bout, nigga,
what's [Am]that?[Dm]
Belevedere... and [F]Banana
Snap[Bb]ple (hiccoughs)
Look... get your f**kin' ass up, nigga, [E]you over here trippin' on yourself,
nigga, you get in [Am]the f**kin' car, man, we gotta bounce, nig!
I'm a man... and most of these niggas,
they don't know how to be a man... [F]I got a son...
The f**k you talkin about, nigga, [Dm]come on, nigga, let's take yo' ass to the crib,
[E]nigga, you tired, nigga. And put the drink down, nigga! [Am]We gotta go, nigga!
One more [F]shot...

[Verse 2]
I didn't [F]mean to [C]walk away,
But I hear every [F]word that you say,
I guess my mind just drew [C]a blank,
[G]Like la,[C] la,[Am] la...
Now [E]I'm sitting in [Am]this goddam[G]n cage,
Re[F#dim]miniscing [F]about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
As the devil [Em]says, la, la, la...

[Verse 3]
[Am]Dre, I [F]didn't mean to turn
[E]my back on [F]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
I started wearing Khaki [C]suits,
I [Am]was 12, smoking chronic, i[E]n '92,
I had [G]a choice, be like Mike, [F]or be like you,
I made a choice, now it's be Crip,
or be Piru,
Whatever I was,
I was banging [Em]Gin and Juice,
Never [Am]knew back then,
I'd be friends with [C]Snoop,
Now [F]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,
Eminem might [Am]do.
If every nigga hated him,
for [E]that black bitch [F]track,
And niggas [G]stopped bumping Dre after
Dee Barnes got [F]slapped,
When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath,
and ain't nuttin' [Em]after [Am]that!

[Verse 4]
I did[E]n't mean to walk [G]away,
But [F#dim]I hear every word that yo[F]u say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
[Em]Like la, la, [Am]la...
Now [E]I'm sitting in [Am]this goddam[G]n cage,
Re[F#dim]miniscing about my [F]day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
As the devil [Em]says, la, la, la...

[Verse 5]
I never [Em]said thank [E]you,
and I took it for [F]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,
I was just glad to be [Am]signed,
And even know some
[E]times I run [F]loose,
You still [G]my [F]homeboy, Doc,
I'd take [G]a bullet for [F]you,
I'm not asking you to take my
side in the beef,
But you told me it was okay to say
[Em]'F**k the police!',
Now [Am]it's my turn to carry the [E]torch,
And [C]I still got

[Verse 6]
[F]the chain that you wore on
the cover o' The Source,
Remember when we got drunk
to do Start From Scratch?
I told you you was like a father to [Em]me,
[Am]I meant that!
Sitting here looking at my
[E]platinum plaques,
Thinking [G]'What the f**k am I
without a [F]Dr. Dre track?'
When Doc say it's a wrap,
it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath,
and ain't nuttin' [C]after [Am]that!

[Verse 7]
I did[E]n't mean to walk [G]away,
But [F#dim]I hear every word that yo[F]u say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
[Em]Like la, [Am]la, la...
Now [E]I'm sitting in this goddam[G]n cage,
Re[F#dim]miniscing about my [F]day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
As the devil [Em]says, la, la, la...

[Verse 8]
See when [C]the world is on [F]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,
that's [Am]why I'm talkin' to you,
See when I first met my nigga,
son [E]was laying in the [F]cut,
[G]Type reserved,
hom[F]ie was quiet and kept his mouth shut,
Until you told him to spit for me,
he flippin' from the gut,
I dug his spirit,
and I thought the dude [Em]was talented as f**k,
And as [C]time [F]went on, and he
[C]was working with the finest,
I saw [F]the pressure start to build so
I gave additional guidance,
You gave him something that [C]could make
or break [F]a nigga you should face it,
So big I don't [Am]even think he
was ready to [C]em brace it,
[Am]With the potential to be a strong
[E]nigga with conviction,
[G]The only prob[Am]lem was our
little nigga wouln't listen,
But [F]when Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath,
and ain't nuttin' [E]after [Am]that!

[Verse 9]
I did[E]n't mean to walk [G]away,
But [F#dim]I hear every word that yo[F]u say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
[Em]Like [Am]La, la, la...
Now [E]I'm sitting in this goddamn [G]cage,
Re[F#dim]miniscing about my [F]day,
Wit' your blood all over my slate,
As the devil says, La, [Em]la, l[F]a...

[Verse 10]
[E]Aiy[F]o, 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!
[C]This ain't my house...
[Am]my house [E]is... is green!
[Am]The f**k you t[G]alk- look, come on, [F]nigga,
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, nig[Em]ga!
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...