Keep Their Heads Ringin' Chords by Dr. Dre

[Intro]
N.C.                       
Yeah what up this is Dr Dre
N.C.                
The party's goin' on
N.C.                 
Thank God it's Friday


[Chorus]
E7 Em Am F E7 Em
■  ■  ■  ■ ■  ■ 
                 Am      F
Keep their heads ringin' ■
Em                  Am      F Em Am
■  Keep their heads ringin' ■ ■  ■ 
Am      
Say what
Em     Am   
That's right
Em   Am                  
Yeah Funk you right on up


[Verse]
       Em                                   Am
So get up get a move on and get your groove on
             F              
It's the DRE the spectacular
Em                                       Am     
In a party I go for your neck so call me Blacula
             F                   
As I drain a nigga's jugular vein
    Em                                              
And maintain to leave blood stains so don't complain
Am                                    
Just chill listen to the beats I spill
Em                                             
Keeping it real enables me to make another mil'
Am                  F                      
Still niggas run up and try to kill at will
    Em                                           
But get popped like a pimple so call me Clearasil
       Am                         F                
I wipe niggas off the face of the Earth since birth
            Em                                          
I've been a bad nigga now let me tell you what I'm worth
Am                  Fmaj7               
More than a stealth bomber I cause drama
    Em                                        
The enforcer music floats like a flying saucer
Am                     F                          
Or a seven hundred and fortyseven jet never forget
Em                                             
I'm that nigga that keeps the hoes' panties wet
    Am                                         
The mic gets smoked once you hear the beat kick
Em                    Am                          
With grooves so funky they come with a Speed Stick
                         F           
So check the flavor that I'm bringin'
                  Em                                     Am     
The motherfuckin' DRE will keep they motherfuckin' heads ringin'
F    Em          Am      F Em
Keep their heads ringin' ■ ■ 
Am                         F                 
One two for the crew three four for the dough
Em                                             
Five for the hoes six seven eight for Death Row
Am                                F                  
Mad niggas 'bout to feel the full effect of intellect
   Em                                 
So I can collect respect' plus a check
    Am                          
Now I fin' to get into my mental
                  Em                                                    
Will take care of this business I need to attend to 'cause my rent's due
Am                                
And this rap shit's my meal ticket
       Em                                             
So you god damn right I'm gonna kick it or get evicted
Am                  F           
I bring terror like Stephen King
        Em                                         
A black Casanova running niggas over like Christine
Am                            F           
When I rock the spot with the flavor I got
      Em                                    
I get plenty of ass so call me an asstronaut
     Am                         F                             
As I blast past another nigga's ass that thought he was strong
Em7                                                  
But I smoke him like grass just like Cheech and Chong
Am                      F                       
When I flow niggas know it's time to take a hike
Em                                                  
'cause I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke
      Am                 F        
I got rhymes to keep you enchanted
          Em                                                        
Produce a smokescreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
Am                           F       
So check the flavor that I'm bringin'


[Chorus]
                  Em                                     Am      F Em
The motherfuckin' DRE will keep they motherfuckin' heads ringin' ■ ■ 
                 Am     
Keep their heads ringin'
F  Em Am  F           Em     
If ■  you want to get on down
              Am F        
You gotta get ■  ■ on down
Em              
Just get on down


[Verse]
Am                                       
Debonair with flair I scare wear and tear
          Em                                   
Without a care running shit as if I was a mayor
Am             F                        
But I ain't no politician no competition
Em                                       
Sending all opposition to see a mortician
Am           F                    
I'm up front never in the backdrop
Em                                             
Step on stage and get faded just like a flattop
Am                                                 
Your rhyme sounds like you bought 'em at Stop 'n Go
Em                                             
Dre came to wax you so just call me Mop 'n Glow
Am                F                   
Many tried to but just can't rock with
    Em                                                  
I'm six'one two hundred and twentyfive of pure chocolate
Am              F                    
Your chances of jacking me are slim G
Em                                                          
'cause I rock from summer until Santa comes down the chimney
Am                               Em  
Ho ho ho and so as I continue to flow
Em                            
'cause yo I'm just a fly negro
Am                                   
So check the flavor that I'm bringin'
                  Em                                     Am      Em
The motherfuckin' DRE will keep they motherfuckin' heads ringin' ■ 


[Chorus]
                                 Am      F
I keep their motherfuckin' heads ringin' ■
Em                    Am      F Em
■  I keep their heads ringin' ■ ■ 
                   Am      F
I keep their heads ringin' ■
Em Am     F                  
If ■  you want to get on down
    Em               
You gotta get on down
         Am     
Just get on down
   F                      
If you want to get on down
    Em               
You gotta get on down
     Am         
Just get on down
  F           Em Am      F        
I know you're ■  bobbin' your head
Em               Am 
'cause I can see you


[Outro]
F                          Em  
I know you're bobbin' your head
                 Am 
'cause I can see you
F                Em
You can't see me ■ 
Am        Em                         
Death Row lemme know you in the house
Am F Em Am F Em
■  ■ ■  ■  ■ ■ 
Am F Em Am
■  ■ ■  ■ 
Em          Am           F
Yeah that's right we out ■