Tonalité : G major
Verse 1
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Love
and respect for the turf that breathes
Scales of the hood ain't understood,
Em
it's hard to believe us
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Lick shots like salt and tequila
Calicoes make the blood cold,
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soften the peeler
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What you need is an army to harm me
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I'm no coward, problem reliant
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I'm funky as Lo Shower
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Told Major how to hold platers
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Pulled up in front the nigga house,
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showcaters
Like an air player, fold paper,
air hood, hoe haters
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On both sides of the equator,
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no shit straight up
Some want it, some don't,
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some do, some won't
Most spend while the other
can't respect the front
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Bust a whole zipper right down,
sell them chunks
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After the first,
Em
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leave the rope for the rest of the month
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It's my daily reality, the shit I witness
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White t -shirt, pants sag, real suspicious
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Money is more to the father than rogues
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In the hood you'll see it all real or bogus
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Ride something clean just to be noticed
Put dick in a woman's jeans
just to be hoes
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Blow trees, stay high as a locust
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On the block with my guys and hoes
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Do a move and get caked like hoes
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Give it to em in my old school
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and ace it on shit
Em
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Hope for a millionaire, I'll still be there
Em
Wild niggas gotta lie
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when they feel me there
Catch a grimy in the gutter,
cuz a skrill be there
That's how I live,
Em
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so if they kill me there, say a prayer
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For my mother and my people's prayer
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But until then, as I live,
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let my sequels air
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Though I live by the gun,
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I breathe Jesus' air
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Can't feel that, them peepin' square
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And me, I'm all num b to the bullshit,
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cuz me don't care
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Em
But I will touch shit if we go there
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It ain't fair how my eagle tear
through your hero wear
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Feel me on him like the measles player
I will leave none spared
Em
The general, the women know
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that he's so rare
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The nigga roll original and
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he won't tear
Catch him on the turf top
cause he's so rare
Yup, yup, whistle right there
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Money is more to the father than rogues
Em
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In the hood you'll see it all real or bogus
G
Ride something clean just to be noticed
Put dick in a woman's
jeans just to be posh
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Blow trees, stay high as a locust
C
On the block with my guys, post it
Em
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Do a move and get caked like hoes
Em
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I take it back, to one way in ,
one way out, G block,
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when it was no crack rocks,
just gold weed and high,
when AC was full blast,
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the 4th school got shot,
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didn't have to have a gap,
niggas head up, bop,
K Street vibe was gettin' wopped,
Peter Rich ran the grinders off the spot,
Soy Street is where I walked,
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in front of Big Mama house,
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I saw a dude with his helmet blew off,
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I was 10 then,
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but I'll tell you about Ben,
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that nigga was a beast,
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O .G. Crestland, back when Family Feud
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wrecked a bike and got up skin
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Hang him high,
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had the caddy with the television
And only Battlefield was behind Griffin
You can learn something if you just listen
When I was young I wanted
money like Michael Fish
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And to act savage like
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Willett the Rat did
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Money is more to the father than rogues
Em
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In the hood you'll see it all real or bogus
Em
G
Ride something clean just to be no ticed
Put dick in a woman's
jeans just to be hoes
G
Blow trees, stay high as a locust
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On the block with my guys mostly
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Do a move and eat cake like hoses
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Give it to em if I own a school,
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ain't some bullshit
Outro 1
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