Tonalité : G major
Verse 1
G
(Chorus)
Cm
G
Cm
G
While riding in my Cadillac
Cm
G
What to my surprise..
Verse 2
Cm
(Verse 1)
Young shawty I'm the pimp, so
you know my game cold
G
Brush all my teeth cause my
whole grill gold
Cm
Step out my house,
G
Cm
G
pink gators on my toes
Cm
G
Tryna hit tha club before they all close
Cm
G
Hop in the Lac, Fleetwood eight four
Cm
Twenty inch G's with tha
G
triple gold spokes
Cm
Creep in the door with my
G
pockets on swole
Cm
Limp across tha flo like both
G
of my legs broke
Cm
G
Slide to tha bar to get me somn cold
Cm
Got a glass of Thunderbird cause
G
I can't stay in mode
Cm
Put down my glass and hit
G
tha dance flo
Cm
Don't get mad at me boy
what you cuffin my hands for
If I want it I'ma get it ya know
G
Cm
how my game go
G
? I'm pullin ya main woe
Cm
I'm chargin for this game,
G
I'm givin you lames yos
Cm
Gotta line these girls up in a soul train row
G
I hit tha V.I.P. just to get my mind blown
Cm
G
Do I see Mista G he got that fire dro
Cm
All tha hataz in tha club what ya
G
rollin ya eyes fo
Cm
Cause ya mad i'm pushin good and
pimped out tha side door
Verse 3
Cm
(Chorus 2X)
G
Cm
G
While riding in my
Cm
G
Cm
Cadillac
G
Cm
G
Cm
What to my surprise..
G
Verse 4
Cm
(Verse 2)
Now when I hop off in tha Lac,
G
I swerve tha interstate
Cm
Just because I'm cheifin dro
G
and i'm smugglin heavy weigh
Cm
Keep tha hood bout my G's
G
and break um off a K
Cm
And sip on Hennessy till
I start to hallucinate
Pull my way down tha block
G
cause its mo money to make
Cm
And plus I got some mo cookie
G
dough I need to bake
Cm
But you can buy a bag of mine and I
G
betcha you gon' be straight
Cm
Cause tha soft ain't got no cut and tha wood
ain't got no shape
Cause tha fiends run to me whenever
G
they want to taste
Cm
Cause they say that mine taste
G
like baked potato and steak
Cm
Well excuse me if
G
I done took all yo pay
Cm
Cause I just set up shop and been
workin for one day
You say you want to rob me,
G
well hell that's a mistake
Cm
Cause I got atomic bombs that
G
cause tha Earth to quake
Cm
G
It'll open all tha gates and cause
heaven to shake
Cm
It not God man its me,
cause I destroyed tha place
All because of this devious
G
busta who tried to hate
Cm
When all he had to do was ask,
G
instead he tried to take
Cm
So to stop all of that
G
and keep my soul safe
Cm
I just hop in my Lac and head tha other
way
G
Cm
G
Verse 5
Cm
(Chorus 2X)
G
Cm
G
Cm
While riding in
G
Cm
my Cadillac
What to my surprise..
G
Verse 6
Cm
(Verse 3)
G
It's about 2:45 and we at tha red light
Cm
C
Looked in my mirror,
Em
G
and saw some head lights
Cm
G
Now any other time it would be aight
Cm
But tha group done checked around
G
when ya on tha westside
Cm
G
Put my foot to tha flo, doin bout eighty five
Cm
G
Hit Fairview, headed to Riverside
Cm
They behind us kinda close,
G
so hell I bust a ride
Cm
Ran on tha curb and scrubbed
my damn tire
Man can't you mash tha gas
G
and dash up outta sight
Cm
G
What ya talkin bout, I'm doin a bill five
Cm
I could pick up mo speed on
G
a ten speed bike
Cm
Oh you tryna joke,
better hope we don't die
Since we ain't packin gats
G
it seems we gotta fight
Cm
When I throw a left,
G
you best to throw a right
Cm
G
Pull up in tha cut so they can pass us by
Cm
Get down in yo seat and get
off tha brake light
They pulled up in tha back and
G
blocked us from be hind
Cm
He was laughin so hard
G
it sounded like a crime
Cm
G
He said listen heyah Dirty, why you tryna hide
Cm
Cm
I was just tryna tell ya Cadillac
is tight
G
Cm
G
Verse 7
Cm
(Chorus 2X)
G
While riding in my Cadillac
Cm
What to my surprise..
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