Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
G
Am
F
Fm
F
I'm meetin'
G
up with the governor
Gm
G
Am
3 2 & the Hillwood Hustla
F
Comin' straight out the head though
From the brain representin' my ghetto
G
It's a trip how they die young
In the hood in my cadillac flyer,
Am
through the 'wood
F
Wit my homey Iatola in the Clover
G
Pink soda mind of a noter
Lean on my shoulder slang coca
Am
20 G's on my team Villanova
F
Blow marijuana in the sauna
While my niggas move dope
G
on the corner
V12 motor vida loca
Gm
G
Now your bitch tryin' to
Am
F
give me her panocha
Bad sweet roller in my troka
& My girl called the cops
'cause I choked her
G
Copa Cabana thankin' sana
For the keyboard that
Am
came wit the sampler
F
Turn up the Clarion wit the stelly on
She wit me cause I am the
Interlude 1
champion.
G
Am
F
G
Verse 2
G
Am
F
G
It's the same ol' story though
Nigga died 'cause he fucked
wit the wrong hoe
Am
F
It's the sign of the times man
By a second thank God
that I'm alive man
G
Peace to my dead G's
Fell short tryin' to stack
Am
up they Benji's
F
In the midst & the fog
Boys wanna squab
All on my dick like corn on the cob
G
You ain't shit but a job
for one of my killers.
Baug
How many niggas must
G
Am
die by the trigger?
F
I'm a sipper I'm a swerver first
degree murder
Smoke a fried stick & get
wetter than a surfer
G
No re versin' my nature
90 pounds on my pager
I Don't love you I don't hate
Am
you but I will misplace you
F
In the gutter for the fuck of it
Gangsta nigga chuggin' shit
Candy on my mothership
G
Am
F
& Haters they can suck a dick.
Verse 3
F
That's the god damn deal.
Am
G
& That's the god damn deal.
Verse 4
Dope House.
G
Am
Uh. Yeah hold up man.
F
Who this be?
Verse 5
F
This... This how we do this. Man.
Who?
Verse 6
G
this what it came to
y'all the same crew
Am
Old friends Southeast niggas claim blue
F
But I don't gangbang.
I claim no color
She lost her son. What if
that was your mother?
G
I sit back in my '92 blue 'Lac
Am
F
& I support foundations like LULAC
I went to Alma in 2nd ward
off of Sherman
That was back when niggas jammin'
to Peewee Herman.
G
Gm
Smokin' with my teacher but
G
not the preacher
I remember fuckin' Liz on the
Am
F
bleachers
1986 wasn't makin' hits
I was chasin' chicks havin'
bad relationships.
G
Now I fuck Asian bitches fine
Haitian bitches
Romanian Italian some
Am
fuckin' bang delicious
F
I went from pain to riches
& I remain malicious
Shoot 'em up & leave 'em layin' in some strange
G
positions.
Outro 1
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Am
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Am
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