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Eb-tuning Intro: N.C. Why do you think they call it dope D C G/B A G D
[Verso 1]
D Nighttime shooting star the sun started to rain D Trees lost branches gurus trances black-brassiered dancers little dears D Showdown's coming it's no joke mouth is running, it's a stroke D That's what I think when I'm so fucked up I can't even find the door
[Refrão]
A C G F C Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa) A C G F C D Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa)
[Verso 2]
D When your heart beats fast you're so broke in your car with the red lights flashing D Look sincere, smell like beer roach in the ashtray going to the pokey D Thirty days later ten bucks left hands are shaking looking for a dime bag
[Refrão]
A C G F C Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa) A C G F C Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa)
[Ponte]
D C G/B A G Dirty little dopers on dope so bad D C G/B A G Dirty little dopers on dope so bad D G D G D Ooh
[Verso 3]
D When two and two turns into five you'll probably see it my way D When bad is good like it should things turn upside down G Some people say its hip to say no my town it's green light go C D For party rockin' anglels now it's trigger happy slang-bang-pow
[Refrão]
A C G F C Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa) A C G F C Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa) A C G F C Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa) A C G F C A Why do you think they call it dope (Whoa, whoa)
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