Tonalité : F# minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
F#m
Every mornin' I wake up I start my day off wrong,
D
Firin' up that kush before
I even put my clothes on.
F#m
Load my Glock .40 before
I even wash my face,
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I do these type of things so I
won't be a murda case.
F#m
When I'm rollin' in my ride it be
a look on my face so cold,
D
Starin at yo ass so hard I can see
straight through to yo soul.
F#m
Ain't no tellin' when some body
tryin' to get me for my riches,
D
I used to leave em in stitches,
Now I leave they ass in ditches,
E
F#m
I don't love bitches, I don't love niggas,
I don't love nothin,
D
It's gon' take my momma comin' back
from the grave for me to love somethin'.
F#m
I let my temper get the best of me
D
and I go off for no reason,
This is the beginning
of kickin' in yo door season.
F#m
I met a couple of niggas in jail,
D
They all was screamin they was real,
But Joseph was the only
one I could feel.
F#m
You don't like it? Call the law,
fuck you hoes, I don't give a damn,
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I'll knock yo bitch ass out! And that's
F#m
the type of nigga I am.
Verse 2
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N- I- G- G- A, I'm a get
drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type of nigga I am.
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N- I- G- G- A,
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I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type
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F#m
N- I- G- G- A,
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I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type of nigga I am.
F#sus4
F#sus4
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F#m
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
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Tell me who gon' fuck around
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with Joseph Wayne McVey?
Verse 3
F#m
Alot of niggas mumble under they breath
about what they gon' do,
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Runnin up on Z- Ro the Crooked
is what they want do.
F#m
Yea I'm cool calm and collected
but I ain't got it all,
D
That's why I go from how you doin',
to fuck all y'all!
F#m
My attitude is rude enough
to be a crooked cop,
D
But it ain't no red or blue lights
flashin on the top of my drop top.
F#m
I'm a gangsta,
and I spit nothin but gangsta shit,
D
That's comin from a five- deuce,
Hoover gangsta Crip.
F#m
Bangin Street Military, Point Blank,
and Klondike Kat,
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The shit they were talkin' about,
I grew up just like that.
F#m
My hood was full of thugs,
money, guns and dope,
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Findin my stomach full of liquor,
my lungs full of smoke.
F#m
I had a pocket full of stones out
there chasin that money,
D
And once I got it I be damned
if somebody could take it from me.
F#m
Run on up and I'm a dump
until the trigger jams,
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Mothafucka you better realize,
F#m
that's the type of nigga I am.
Verse 4
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N- I- G- G- A, I'm a get
drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type
F#sus4
F#sus4
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Ouvrir dans l’applicationof nigga I am.
F#m
N- I- G- G- A,
D
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type
F#sus4
F#sus4
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Ouvrir dans l’applicationof nigga I am.
F#m
N- I- G- G- A,
D
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type of nigga I am.
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationN- I- G- G- A,
F#m
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
E
D
Tell me who gon' fuck around
with Joseph Wayne McVey?
Verse 5
F#m
The King of the Ghetto ain't no
punk mothafucka,
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I'll open my hand and slap mothafuckas,
I guess they shouldn'ta been some
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stupid ass dumb mothafuckas,
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Homie don't piss me off un less
you're ready to run mothafucka.
F#m
You fellas just be runnin' off at
the mouth like hoes,
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But in reality you faker than a foot
with four big toes.
F#m
But me? I'm a shoot it up and shut it down,
straight like that,
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Or keep throwin' combinations until
they can't fight back.
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From the city where everybody
go for broke,
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It's so crucial I could be murdered
by one of my own loc's.
F#m
Hell naw, you can't roll
with me I roll alone,
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And ain't no use in callin' me either I
can't seem to hear my phone.
F#m
Fuck the promoter cause he ain't tryin'
to pay me what I'm worth,
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I run away with the deposit and ain't
go be no concert.
F#m
Free Pharaoh, my nigga doin'
fifty aggravated in the slam,
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My criminal record shows,
F#m
that be the type of nigga I am.
Verse 6
D
N- I- G- G- A, I'm a get
drunk and smoke weed all day,
E
And that's the type of nigga I am.
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationF#m
N- I- G- G- A,
D
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
And that's the type
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationof nigga I am.
F#m
N- I- G- G- A,
D
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
E
And that's the type of nigga I am.
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationN- I- G- G- A,
F#m
I'm a get drunk and smoke weed all day,
E
D
Tell me who gon' fuck around
with Joseph Wayne McVey?
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AccordsF#m E D F#sus4
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Capo: 2
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