Tonalité : D major
Intro 1
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Gbm
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Verse 1
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I'm just coastin'
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drop the top and roll straight
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Cm
S -M -V -C -C -8 -O -5 it's the
Ghost
Act
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Ain't no place that I'd rather be
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Than the
B -I -G
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B -A -D -1 -3 -C
Cm
I got love for the place that raised me
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Cm
Even though times get a little crazy
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So I gotta give love back
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Cm
Either gangbang, slang,
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or pull a motherfuckin' jack
It's all good,
Cm
cause I'm droppin' nice cards
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Cm
Pretty soon, 25 to life, spit behind bars
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F
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A ruthless livestock, cause I'm a son of a gun I'm only 19,
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but will I live to see 21?
A loco motherfucker,
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so you bet ter step back
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Try to pull a jack,
Cm
I'll feed ya bul lets for a fuckin' snack
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Per o ahorita, que esa papá no le año
Comin' from
Tidrach, porque da loco su reño
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Cm
Two locs mashing deep in my city
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Once I'm acting up ,
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just because I'm rolling clean in a
Chevy
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Dark skin,
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Mexican, standing five -fo
Put the pedal to the flow,
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hear my glass backs roll
Hit the corner with a passion,
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on my way to the market
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Cm
T -dre shotgun with a blunt,
ready to spark it
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Ten -thirty in the morning, but I don't care
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Hit the switch, lock it up,
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chronic smoke in the air
Hard glare with my locs on,
Cm
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ready to make some hits
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Ready to make some grip with my
Cm
dope -ass lyrics
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Stacking up my pay -through like regular
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And just then my homie
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Bones hits me up on my cellular
Pinned a record off a couple rock
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s from my ass
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So I hook it on up as I cruise
down the upper pass
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Hit the stope feeling in my
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cup to the rim
Although I've been in jail
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from the butt so I grin
Cm
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Cm
When I get lost, feel I've been lost
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She will be my salvation
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Cm
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Cm
When I get lost, feel I've been lost
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F
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She will be my salvation
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Now let me introduce the
G's, the
Cm
L -O -C's
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Let me get my sip on as I'm
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gliding through the breeze
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Keep on mashin' as the tracks
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keep droppin'
Ain't no stoppin' when I'm
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up and hoppin'
Drop the ride to the side,
causin' havoc
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With my homies blowin' in,
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no smoke dippin'
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Rude to the oldies every day
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Yeah, my life is gettin'
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better and better
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Cm
Blaze of anger in the morning,
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Cm
then I'm down for whatever
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Deluxe pick me up, I'm 5 '11", 32
Cm
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I said I'm down to clamber,
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what the hell we gonna do?
Santa
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Maria,
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SMVP scooped up
Jaybird,
Ray -Ray, yeah the
C -U -Z
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Cm
I got my cousin buzzin' in the back
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Cm
Chronic smoke, hotbox full of contact
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Now it's time to roll to the pothole
Let's walk another bowl,
let the ragtop fold
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On the three times go
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Now where we go from here?
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Keep on mashin' through the
Central
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Coast at mosphere
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For the things that I do, I know I'm
gonna pay the cost
For the reason why I'm gone,
for the reason why I'm lost
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Livin' week by week,
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livin' day by day
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Doin' what I gotta do to
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get my for tune in fact
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But I'm lost in a system not made for me
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So I'm forced to break rock straight,
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go for mine
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G -19 with a
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Mexicano lemon
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Throwin' up all my colors, red,
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white to the green
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Always lookin' out just in
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case fools jump
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Time to handle shit and
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break em' off real quick
Take a look around you fool,
Cm
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then take a close look
Cause all the shit I say I jot it
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down in my rhyme book
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My hom ies droppin' off like flies in 95
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The ones that survive are
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taking steel cage bus rides
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But for me, I ain't sucker free
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Cause folks is on the take,
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trying to gangsta your lessee
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We seen it coming straight from the get -go
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We ran our own un
dercover game though
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Fools didn't even know that
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we was real to the heart, see
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Be ing true to the game,
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that's how it is in the
SMV
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Holding on to my dream,
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make it to the top
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But I'm stuck paying costs,
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fucked up cause I'm lost
Cm
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Cm
When I get lost, feel I'm too close
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F
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She will be my salvation
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Cm
When I get lost,
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Cm
feel I've been crossed
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F
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She will be my salvation
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Cm
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Yeah, special shouts goes out to all my homies
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that was down from the get -go
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Like my homie
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Cuzz, what's up dog?
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Yeah, what's up to my homie
Jay
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Bird?
Yeah,
Ray
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Ray, can't get it,
know what I'm saying?
Yeah, gotta say what's
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up to my homie
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Bones?
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Cm
Yeah, the spot dark, straight cruisin' in the
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L -Gippin'
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Yeah, what's up,
Crazy
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Joe, sir?
Yeah,
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Cuervo keep poundin' low
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Yeah, what's up,
Cm
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Presti, my homie low
Yeah,
DJ
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Bishop keep spinnin', I'm homie
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Straight from the
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S .M .V.,
Southern
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California,
Mexican
Invasion
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Cm
Yeah, I get lost
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Cm
Yeah, I get lost
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Yeah, I get lost
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Yeah, I get lost
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Don't
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