Bang Bang chords by Dr. Dre

• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Key: Gm

Chorus:

Gm                          Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!



                            Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is bang bang! Bang bang!

Verse :

     Gm
Everyday it's the same thing
L.A. ain't changed
       Cm
Niggas still playa hatin', but Dre ain't changed
           Gm
I'm just a lot smarter now
                               Cm
'Cause these niggas is bangin' ten times harder now
                                  Gm
Niggas ringin' they ass up in the wrong part of town better turn they car around
Cm
Rollin' the window down (Hey can we talk it out)
Gm
(Nah, get the fuck out) Johnny got a shotgun
                  Cm
And he ain't even strong enough to cock one
                       Gm
Fuck tryin' to job hunt Niggas got AK's, niggas is way crazier
Cm
Than Dre was back in his N.W.A. days
Gm
Niggas spray strays and shoot without lookin'
Cm
Niggas walk by and blast without leavin' a footprint
Gm
I think the attitudes are twice as worst
         Cm
It takes half the time to get your life reversed
      Gm
Always tryin' to play Rambo with they ammo
             Cm
Make a nigga wanna stay in family mode


Chorus 2:

Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!

                            Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                            Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is bang bang! Bang bang!


Verse 2:

Gm
Late nights is full of lead that whistles as it goes by
         Cm
Murder arrives, anytime
             Gm
Bullets take flight when the fo'-five ignites
                                       Cm
Some hearts skip a beat, some get blew out, and never re-light
                        Gm
With you in the site of youngsters with automatics
                       Cm
Bustin' on shit to lay everything down even tourists and non-affiliates
Gm                                                    Cm
These days, gun play is official with green lights on every block

Though the sign tells you too it's not best to stop
Gm
On every corner Cali niggas are dumpin'
          Cm
You'll be shakin' your soul loose from the box at the coroner's
Gm
Makin' death not so foreign to ya
           Cm
Niggas got Rugers and M14's with enough
                         Gm
Ammo to leave an armored truck Swiss cheese I've learned to stay away from house parties
     Cm
I've seen too many go and end up absent without leavin'
Gm
Ain't no, warm welcomings, my eyes have witnessed the bend in on
Cm
Nights that don't sleep, and fireworks until dawn


Chorus 3:

Gm                          Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                            Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is bang bang! Bang bang!


Verse 3:

Gm
Now tell me, what the fuck is this man?
             Cm
Niggas doin' brothers in worse than the Klan
           Gm
Can't even stand, in front of your buildin' and chill without yieldin'
Cm
12 year old children that kill, blood spillin'
Gm                                 Cm
Thugs be illin', unnecessary slugs fillin' the sky
                                     Gm
Usually drillin' the one that wasn't willin' to die
                              Cm
Yes, sir in the Killing Field I got my, life preserver
               Gm
And I'll do my time for murder, these niggas got the nerve to
Cm
Question me 'bout the colors that I got on?
  Gm
I see that red dot on your knot
             Cm
'Bout to get your whole crew shot on
                              Gm
A Soldier of Fortune
I'm the wrong nigga to plot on
                    Cm
Took him out on the spot before he even got on my hitlist
     Gm
Peep this
I cock back, you bow down
 Cm
Bust round, bloody the ground, retaliation sounds like this


Chorus 4:

Gm                           Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                            Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is bang bang! Bang bang!
Gm                           Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                            Cm
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
                Gm
Bang bang! Bang bang!
                                 Cm
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is bang bang! Bang bang!