Tonalité : G minor•
Intro 1
Gm
D
Gm
D
Verse 1
D
Uh
Gm
I'm always late,
D
always on my way
Ain't enough hours in
Gm
the day to be Dre
Eb
D
Cause in the bay, things move fast
Gm
Stop to catch a breath, you might get past
And that's yo ass,
D
cause I'ma do it movin'
At 12 o' clock I'm sup
Gm
posed to meet Rubin
D
Gm
D
But I forgot, Ubin gotta wait
Gm
Cause I can't be late for me court date
For goodness sake I'm like
D
what the fuck
I'm noddin' out,
Gm
D
I'm sleep standin' up
Gm
If I don't go sit my black ass down
D
Gm
I'ma fuck around and, fall down
D
What the feezy who tryin'
to call now
Oh I forgot,
Gm
I'm supposed to be at the mall now
D
I got in- sto', if they knew what
they was in fo'
24 hours in a day I need ten
Interlude 1
mo'
D
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
Verse 2
D
Had to make sure it was cool baby,
the call from up top
Is it, is it cool?
Gm
I'm a federal
Verse 3
hoe nigga do
shit that's unavailable
Do it cutthoatish, unnoticed,
D
untrailable
My bitch gon' make sure
the funds are available
I'm a hot commidity, big business,
Gm
I'm sellable
Infuckincredible, ineditble
I'm married to the game so that
D
makes unweddable
No wedding, no romantic setting
Gm
I matress on the floor, no fancy bedding
Get it straight from the gate so you know
where this thang is heading
Colder as the snow on the mountains
D
of Redding
Everythang she want to do,
I'm not letting
Work a race horse til her
hair start shedding
Gm
I'm not regretting, the dirt I've done
A nigga want to wet me I'ma
D
squirt my gun
I need weed that's gon' hurt my lung
And chick with jaw that'll make
me squirt my cum
Verse 4
D
I'm sorry to hear your situation has been worsening
Oh I can't complain,
me myself personally
Tramp traffic is at all time high
A
I'm still stuntastic like I've
D
been all my life
And how about wife,
she's been hittin' me dog
I think she's considering
gettin' me dog
She no longer cherish your marriage
cause you financially embarrassed
A
D
Man I can take the bitch and go
get mo' chips than Harris
No day off like Farris, service is volunteer
By choice not force,
it won't be no problems here
Eb
D
Man withgaurd she finna do
somethin' slick
A
If she ain't ridin' mine she gon' be
D
ridin' somebody else dick
Cause she tired of ya,
done made a lie of ya
C#
Pass her to a pimp,
D
let me show you how I does her
I'ma get it out of her,
every penny, every dolla
A
It's rent money,
Ab
D
Ebm
Eb
yanadadaholla
Verse 5
Eb
You lames missed it, got
twisted like a pretzel
I'm a slick nigga cunning, gunning,
Ebm
running from the metro
Eb
I get so quick do it movin'
bitch I'm federal
Respect it, connected get
D
Eb
the stuff from the esa Pedro
I'm a pimp you, but you would
D
Eb
Ebm
n't know I dress retro
Eb
Breathe life in a hoe lung,
get her sprung she can't let go
Should've bet mo',
Ebm
Eb
scary nigga I'm winner
Eat a nigga for dinner,
Ebm
game strong as paint thinner
If I can't sinner, than pimpin',
Eb
I don't need her
All I need is one mic, my money,
Ebm
and my heater
I steal clientele, short stop like Derek Jeter
Eb
Ebm
E
I'm ill for my mail will hop
Ebm
out the two- seater
Eb
My mouth is too heated,
I'm outlawed in a few states
I come through in somethin' ooh,
cleaner than you with new plates
Ebm
Eb
y'all niggaz is fruit cakes,
Ebm
Eb
same sex mar riages
Ebm
I'm cutthoat with
E
cutthettes, strapped with daringers
Verse 6
D
Am
D
Yep, you right, nigga how you know
Em
Man pimpin' had to let that bitch go
D
She a dyme, tryin' to steal my shine
Ab
D
Told that bitch take a number,
E
Em
get yo ass back in line
D
Ab
You wastin' my muthafuckin' time
D
I'm the biggest thang since
E
Em
Sprite put lemon with lime
D
Have you lost yo muthafuckin' mind
Em
You must don't know,
E
D
D
bitch I'm the kind
Verse 7
(Man it's cold)
D
It's cold as the Swiss Alps
People get on me,
than homie I switch routes
Mac Dre stay cussin' a bitch
D
out
Quarterbackin', like Dan
Thoutes or Tim Crouch
I'm stuntin',
D
watchin' my scritch scrotch
Pourin' some Cris,
potna I'm pimped out
I'm colder than a blizzard in Alaska
Or Mt. Shasta, In a mask a blast ya
My car faster, I strike past ya
Ab
12 Volt posi, cam and flowmasters
Keep it to yo'self potna, who asked ya
I teach the game, a preach but no pastor
D
I'm cold
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