Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
Em
People got to have money
C
Em
(Gangsta)
C
Just like that
(Just like that)
Em
My recipe for murda
(Murda)
C
Couple pounds of brown
B
(Pounds of brown)
Em
Couple DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things
C
B
they call shoppas
Em
See I was raised in the slums
Verse 2
But niggas tote guns distribute and run
C
Watch out on the one and one
B
Em
servin' the bomb
Niggas talk about Miami but
they scared to come
C
Leavin' they family in danger
Em
just to play in the sun
Verse 3
Em
Nigga, we did what you done
and what you talkin' about
C
Like droppin' drugs up out of town
Em
and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my life to that 'cause
it's over and out
C
That's how it is when
you exposed in the south
B
Em
See
Verse 4
Em
All I need is big guns on the side of me
C
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Em
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
C
How many niggas down to
Em
ride with me
(Hey, hey)
B
All I need
Verse 5
Em
is big guns on the side of me
C
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Em
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
C
How many niggas down to ride
Em
with me
Verse 6
(Hey, hey, hey)
Em
The reenactment of my first murda
C
With no remorse and no feelin's
Em
Hell, 'cause I ain't even
know this nigga
The shit was deep I
couldn't just let it go
C
While I was shootin'
'bout my money
Em
Fruitin' bout my dough, bitch
Verse 7
I bust his ass like the last muthafucka
C
Went in with them stunnas, came
Em
out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka
C
jumpin' thumpin'
Em
Bullet after bullet pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas went in bad choppas
C
I still got 'em,
Em
that nigga begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch,
C
this is how I feel 'bout ya
Em
I asked him out but now his momma
'bout to hear about him
Verse 8
Em
I'm from the era of the
goodfellas, you know
C
Em
Nigga like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin'
Murph and them
C
Em
Murph dropped the top on the bird,
that nigga was hurtin' them
I take this shit back to thirties and vogue
C
Let's see that's way before them
B
Em
B
Bama- ass hammers and loaves
Em
C
That's in the days when
Em
the ave was jumpin'
C
Every
Verse 9
nigga was gettin' money
Em
Every corner was pumpin' and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
C
A new game a different thang and a
Em
whole buncha new killas
Money, money, money
Every time,
C
goddammit I'll say it every time
Betta call us murderers
Em
All I need
Verse 10
is big guns on
C
the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and
Em
a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
C
How many niggas down to ride
Em
with me
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 11
Em
C
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Em
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
C
How many niggas down to
B
ride with me
Em
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 12
Em
The boy think he gettin' paid,
jumpin' out
C
Squeezin' AK's, on
the ground they lay
B
Em
That's how we do this shit in Dade
Killer bee's,
snappin' pictures plottin' killin' me
C
Them killed my dogg,
Em
hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit,
got SK's with extra clips
C
Holla "killer head",
Em
B
and make them bitches flip the script
Verse 13
Em
Cut it back to light,
D#
Em
fake the left, rip the right
C
Em
C
Them feel my eyes,
Em
these bitches down to die tonight
Pull right on the side,
raise it up squeeze that thang
C
Em
Went "bang, bang" till their
muh'fuckin' brains hang
I live for this, so damn right I kill for this
And when I get that feelin',
C
Em
ain't gon' be no hit or miss
Verse 14
Em
C
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Em
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches
that'll die for me
C
How many niggas down to ride
Em
with me
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 15
Em
C
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Em
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
C
How many niggas down to ride
Em
with me
(Hey, hey, hey)
C
Verse 16
Em
Money
(Gangsta)
C
Em
Just like that
(Just like that)
C
My recipe for murda
(Murda)
Couple pounds of brown
Em
(Pounds of brown)
Couple DT's
(Couple DT's)
C
Fo' or five of them big
things they call shoppas
B
Em
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