Tonalité : D# minor
Intro 1
Am
G
F
Am
Dm
F
Am
Verse 1
Am
I'm a real mothafucka
and I never back down
Ain't no bitch like me
cause I'm time to hold
G
775 made, California raised
Haters keep on talking
F
but they never meet me face to face
Represent the fullest,
never post up with a rat
Always representing
Am
no matter where I'm at
E
Got the hood unlocked,
Am
throwing up the west side
Dm
Homies keeping torture
C
for the black and white
Am
Levas always hate what they
can't beat
Throwing up the hoods
but we'll never be a G
G
Knock em out like boxers,
hit em with a 213
Guaranteed to put these
F
chavas to sleep
Motherfuckers really couldn't
beat me one -on -one
That's why y these cowards try to get me,
chump
E
Knuckle from the thirtieth west,
Am
too afraid to swing
Dm
Hide behind his boyfriend,
C
Am
I will make his ass bleed
If you got a problem,
ask and let me know
Don't hide behind your little cell phone
G
I'm hated by the many,
but confronted by none
F
Gotta handle anything, haters get no love
If you got a problem,
ask and let me know
Don't hide behind your little cell phone
Em
I'm hated by the many,
Am
Em
but confronted by none
Dm
Down to handle anything,
C
haters get no love
Am
No respect for child molesters,
best believe
I ain't down with anybody,
down with these wannabes
G
Real solid motherfuckers,
down to back me up
If you wanna test nuts,
F
go ahead and run up
Said it once, I said it twice,
these haters get no love
They do a lot of talking
till we knuckle up
Em
E
Handin' out an ass,
Em
whoopin' them,
they're out to stop the cops
Dm
Pressin' charges, writin' statements
C
with a broken jaw
Am
A handful of motherfuckers
wishin' they could be
A real pistol back
and pound the air up on the streets
G
Levers actin' scared
when the fellow hits the door
I got these little levers,
shake it to the core
F
Ain't no backin' down,
so what you wanna do?
Let me know if there is something
Am
that you wanna prove
Em
I'll show you what it do
E
Em
when it comes to payin' dues
Dm
So what you wanna do, homie,
C
care for what you choose?
Am
If you got a problem,
ask and let me know
Don't hide behind your little cell phone
G
I'm hated by the many,
Gsus4
G
but confronted by none
Time to handle anything,
haters get no love
F
If you got a problem
ask and let me know
Don't hide behind your little cell phone
Am
Em
I'm hated by the many
F
Em
but confronted by none
Dm
Time to handle anything,
C
haters get no love
Am
F
Time to drop a final verse
Am
on these bitch made haters
And these niching ass fools
that we got on paper
G
We hold it down and throw it
down to let her know
Everything goes when the whistle blows
F
Riding to the full list,
aiming with the scope
Chain -checkin' these fools,
goin' coast -to -coast
Em
Fuck a fake ass, homie,
all these levers gotta go
Dm
C
Am
When they fuckin' with the real California Loke 1 -8 -7,
when it's time to ride
California Quartet, blue racks to the sky
G
The realest motherfuckers
on the front lines
Ready for whatever,
when these haters wanna ride
F
We keep a handle on it,
when it's time to regulate
Fools wanna act up,
then we check them with a gauge
Em
There's no warning shots
Am
when we put an end to their
Dm
C
game we härthor regulate
Am
If you've got a problem,
ask and let me know.
Don't hide behind your little cellphone.
G
Im hated by the many
but confronted by none.
Dbow to handle anything.
F
Haters get no love.
If you've got a problem,
ask and let me know
Don't hide behind your little cell phone.
Am
Em
Im hated by the many
Am
Em
but confronted by none.
Dm
Dbow to handle anything.
C
Haters get no love.
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