Tonalité : F major
Verse 1
D
E
Eb
D
Oh yeah, yeah, this the last track
Eb
D
And we gon' wind it up like this, yeah
Eb
D
But I'll be back in here though
Eb
With the third
D
LP
Eb
D
Yeah, got my man
Tony
A on the beat
Eb
D
And we just gon' cruise through this
Got my little homeboy
Eb
D
Step in the house
Now
Step, you wanna say
E
a little something?
Eb
D
Now these punk -ass nig
gas can't see me
Eb
Cause I'm the motherfuckin'
D
S .T .E. to the
Eb
E .P.
D
A motherfuckin' pimp that's ruthless,
hell yeah
Eb
But I have to show the homie
D
Croft that I can do this
Eb
Cause punk motherfuckers
D
try to fake this stuff
Eb
D
But I ain't never caught slippin'
At least not yet,
Eb
because I don't get banged
D
But I can slay these thangs
Meet the biggest punk crews
cause they stick I in
I don't know how my
Eb
D
homies be with me
Because I don't be fakin'
Eb
D
I see some fools with a four
rollin' on datin'
Eb
So I grabbed my knife
D
and I clipped with cap
Eb
D
So I could get his fool along,
motherfuckin' nap
Capped on the fool,
it was about three shots
He didn't drive home because his
head got popped
Now this deathtalkin' gangsta,
yeah, that's kinda scary
Yo,
Krupp, you got a afro,
what happened to your jerry?
Eb
D
Well, it's a new year
and over here it's on
Eb
D
They wanna leave my girl alone,
so the shit got gone
High
Eb
D
C stands for hoes and
Gucci, here I come
Eb
D
Tango low and tango right,
can't fade the rock
Eb
I could grab a
D
OE, choke him up by the neck
Walk from
Eb
Watts to the
D
Bronx, it won't break a sweat
Eb
D
When I down the floor,
I'll be bionic, man
E
So won't you stop trip
pin' off the grind again?
D
Let me get high so I can start to float
Eb
D
But I'm an innocent shit,
I ain't gon' rap no more
Eb
D
Cause I'm tired of this shit the
fool's talkin' about
Eb
D
I'ma just pump the tracks
and send shout -outs
Eb
D
Yeah, gotta send a shout -out to
Eb
my moms
D
Walkin' with me through life
Eb
My sisters,
D
Keisha and
Birdie
Gotta send a shout -out to my son, 12 -3
Eb
D
My lil' relatives
Rickney and
Warren,
E
A
Cantina down there in
New
Rose
Eb
D
Everybody else left there in
Baton
Rouge and
Pecan
Eb
Grove
D
Gotta send a shout out to my boys
Raymond and
Eb
Raymond, the niggas I grew up with
D
Gotta send a shout out to
Shiro, she did this whole
damn album with me and shit
You got props nigga
Eb
Gotta send a shout out to
D
Lil'
E
Frog, my damn ass homie
D
Tony
Lang
Eb
D
Superfly, you in there boy
Pure
Pimp,
E
D
AMG second to none
Eb
DJ
D
Quick,
MC
Breed
Eb
Shot
Raw
Eb
Fusion
D
Organize
Confusion out there on the
East
Coast
Eb
Clee, yeah when I'm down there in
D
Oakland he hook me up
Eb
My man
D
YZ, he slide
Eb
D
Raleigh,
Top
Cat
Eb
D
Go on an d bust that little time out nigga
come back home
Eb
I'm waitin' on you
Kendal down there at the wet
look pink shop
Little man
Inch,
Eb
Artudo,
D
Lester,
Snooty,
Kirk,
Eb
Pasquale,
Hype
My man
D
Sean, everybody else
out there in the hood
Sonny,
D
John
John,
Eb
Bundy,
D
Big
Jaz and
Chaka
Eb
D
My man
Ray
Phillips,
E
Tashina,
D
Michelle,
Debbie
T
My homegirl
Am
Flex in
D
Sydney, let me get a table dance
My girl
Debra from
D
Chicago
E
D
Caché, I ain't forgot about you nigga,
you know I love you
Eb
My girl
D
Yo -Yo, a part of
LA
Eb
D
Everybody out there in
San
Eb
D
Diego
And the half -head production crew
that hooked up all my fly -ass tracks
D
Milked me out on them lyrics and shit,
you know I
Can't forget about y 'all niggas,
all the purpose niggas
My granny, and I'm out
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