T‐Shirt, Blue Jeans, & Nike’s accords par 
E‐40Keak Da Sneak 
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Key: C minor•
Verse 1
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My family roll thick like syrup
and milkshakes
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Cm
Trans porting weight from the south
to the golden state
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Swingin' figure 8's, burnin
rubber its hypo
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Eb
In the middle of the inter section,
Cm
tryin to start up a side- show
Eb
My mind go in other places
Cm
cats dont speak on
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Da Raw and un cut,
Cm
for you niggaz to tweak on
Fm
I flip on suckas as they come out rappin
Cm
Eb
So imagine what s gon' happen when
Cm
I catch you in traffic
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Cm
Eb
Who sell the most records in the
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bay(You?)
Indepentent label(You?) No video
Fm
and radio play? (You?)
Its been 86 murders since
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Eb
the start of 2002
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When niggaz bang turfs for the work
Not that red and blue,
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Cm
and every single block is a street
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When niggaz hold it down cause
Cm
you know we gotta eat
Fm
They call me Keak Sneak,
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Fm
Cm
but my real name is Kunta- Kentay B- O- W- E- N
Verse 2
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My nigga told me dont be scared,
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cause I'ma run the streets
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Cm
Just like t- shirt, blue jeans,
Fm
and Nikes
Coke white t- shirt, blue jeans,
and Nikes
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Cm
Stay strapped with the 45, I wish a nigga
Interlude 1
would try
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Verse 3
Cm
Style so unique and Exquisite
Gift- ta- Gabbit, I spit it
Eb
Cm
I'm off this Gungie my ninja
Fm
I'm so damn twisted from smokin
so much turtle I'm spliffed
Cm
Eb
Went to court the oth er day
Cm
So I wassa perkin early in the mornin,
Eb
Cm
yawnin off
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Cm
This HIGH SPEED CHASE SHIT! Damn
Fm
near caught a case wit it
Cm
Eb
Hit the gas, Skeet Skirt, driv in fast,
Cm
Skeet Skirt
Eb
Cm
In the slow lane, seein stars,
goin against the grain
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Slappin this shit,
Cm
THAT'll FUCK WIT YA BRAIN BOY!
Fm
This is ya brain on thug(on thug) mode
Cm
I suppose
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Cm
Plenty hoes, Panty hose,
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Cm
5 times sittin on vogues
24 inch toes, robbers,
Fm
lookin out for the hella- kizz- noppers
We ain't proper, I'm off the main
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Fm
Cm
Eb
Cm
I represent heavy on the
Eb
Cm
Fm
grizz 9, Intergame (Intergame) I'm in
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Eb
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the dope-
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Fm
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Eb
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fiend rental, tryin to paint the town
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Cm
Four speed honda civic and I'm breakin
Fm
it down (Breakin it down)
One head light plus I'm ridin
spare
Thermometer say a hundred,
I'm takin him there
Cm
Eb
It was me and Bra
Cm
Heff, Ridin and smokin
Side of the Oakland,
Eb
Cm
liv in it up, cause the 8 frame broken
Fm
Coke white t- shirt, blue jeans, and Air Max
Cm
Eb
Cm
Came up Highstreet, stopped on Fairfax
Eb
Hit the liquor store,
Cm
gotta get me a Remy
Eb
Copped some light from Lil' O,
Cm
forgot the tank on empty
Fm
So I hit E- 1- 4 gimmie 10 on fo'
Cm
Eb
A box of Philly titans,
Cm
and a short box of dem 'Ports
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Cm
More for me, if a nigga dont smoke
Eb
And I knock the baddest hoes when
Cm
I ain't on hundred spokes
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Gimme head, lemme poke, I know her nigga, but she ain't feelin him
Outro 1
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsCm Eb Fm
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Capo: 3
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