Tonalité : E minor•
Verse 1
Em
C
That's right, homie,
Em
that's right, that's right
C
Am
Em
Yeah, yeah, it's Mr. Criminal right here
C
Em
C
My homeboy, Mr. Silent
Am
That's right
Em
Hey, homie,
C
Em
took him through those si lent nights
Am
C
Am
Then you slipped him into the darkness
Em
Now on this OG shit
C
Em
C
You gotta break some gangster shit,
homie
Am
Let's gang bang on these
motherfuckers
Em
We gang bang on this set
C
Em
Am
C
And you can't stop it at set
Am
Em
Am
C
We gang bangin' and get your way
Em
C
And we're reppin' the south,
Am
that's at home with the best
Em
C
Em
We gang bang on the south
Am
C
And you can't stop it, ass
Em
Am
C
We gang bangin' and get your way
And we're reppin' the south,
Am
that's at home with the best
Em
We gang bang on these muthafuck
C
in' streets of routine
Em
We causin' ruckus,
C
it's or dinary, we supreme
Am
Em
We bout to fuck it up, load it up,
C
pistol packin' bumpity
Em
Am
But representin' Wicked West,
high shit, I throw it up
Em
Am
C
Now can you understand my lifestyle?
Em
Ding and chow,
roaming through these Cali streets
C
Am
Death toll, hear the bell
Em
My operation,
C
Am
C
you're facing the one across me
Em
C
Em
Am
Dawg, no hesitation on the trigger
I'm above the law,
Em
C
I'm just releasing this ghetto goth
Em
Who up on these tracks,
C
cause I'm a soldier
Am
While I make my money stack
Em
I'm always representing
C
Am
Em
Tiny Wino's Alley
Am
Boy, you disrespect on my clique
We bout to seek and destroy
Em
C
I got that formula that's
Em
gonna leave you paralyzed
Am
One wrong move,
C
Am
and I'll have your ass circumcised
Em
C
And I ain't talking about
a little snip -snip -cut
Em
C
Am
I'm talking about your madness,
C
Am
your mother fuckin'
Em
C
We Gang Bangin' on this act
Em
Am
C
And you can't stop it, I said
Am
Em
Am
C
We Gang Banging to get your way
And we're repping the south
Am
as a home of the best
Em
C
Em
We Gang Bangin' on this act
Am
C
And you can't stop it, I said
Am
Em
Am
We Gang Banging to get your way
C
Em
C
Em
And we're reppin' the south,
Am
it's the home of the best
Em
Am
We bout to make another move,
C
I see death around the corner
Em
Am
An d I'm about to night stalk,
C
Am
cause I'm a warrior
Em
C
So you better think twice
on who you dissin'
Em
C
Cause I'm comin' for commission,
Am
Em
Am
gonna meet your mortician
Em
Cause your body's missin',
C
Am
underground or verse
Em
That's what happens
Am
C
Am
when you come tres
C
Am
passin' in my turf
Em
Am
Cause another body gets tallied
C
Am
C
Em
when you're rollin' in my alley
C
Mr. Silent, post it down,
Em
Am
representin' Southern Cali
Em
It's to the fullest,
Am
Em
black gloves with my bands creased
Am
With my white tee pressed
C
and my lace Nikes
Am
Em
C
Can't fuck with it,
remainin' old school
Em
C
Am
Em
Takin' you back to them blocks
Am
where we break them rules
Em
What's up, least?
C
Oh, Snoopy the homie rascal
Em
Am
C
Feelin' smoky OG'd up
Am
on that strobe
Em
Am
C
Whinos, tiny whinos, hokers,
Em
tiny tokers and some dukes
C
Am
We some motherfuckin'
gang bangin', so
Em
C
We gang bang on your set
Em
Am
C
An d you can't stop it at set
Em
Am
C
We gang bangin' to get you wet
Em
C
And we're reppin' the South,
Am
that's the home of the fast
Em
C
Em
We gang bang, you say
C
And you can't stop it
Am
Em
Am
C
We gang bangin' to get you wet
And we're reppin' the South,
Am
that's the home of the fast
Em
Now when I make my final move,
C
it's redemption, deception
Em
C
I'm ridin' for that comeback,
Am
and I got my in terception
Em
What's up to all them
Am
C
motherfuckin' hoes
from west to east
Em
C
Silver Lakers, Cyclone Nettles,
Am
B -Quin Huevos, keep the peace
Em
C
What's up the quadro flex, S .G .V.
Am
Em
Long mines,
Am
real motherfuckin' soldiers
C
Am
ready to die for the cause
Em
Got love for my soldiers
C
ridin' deep and lost,
Em
C
Am
certified gang members that
you're hatin' the most
Em
But we givin' a fuck,
C
Em
we bout to load it up in the trunk
C
Em
C
With them semi -automatic weapons,
Am
load em' next to the bumps
Em
C
And we comin' down your block,
Em
scopin' patrol in a mother
C
Em
fuckin' outlaw
Am
Don't go off it,
Em
Am
gettin' faded with my hip,
C
Em
not a crystal in my cup
C
I can pound and pound,
always thinkin' to come up
Am
Em
So when I'm lurking,
Am
C
and I come to a cease,
Em
C
I'll be remembered, respected,
Em
Am
and bur ied at G
Em
C
We gang bangin' on your set,
Em
Am
C
and you can't stop it at set
Am
Em
C
We gang bangin' to get you wet,
and we're reppin' the south,
Am
it's the home of the best
Em
C
Em
We gang bangin' on your set,
Am
C
and you can't stop it at set
Em
Am
C
We gang bangin' to get you wet,
and we're reppin' the south,
Am
it's the home of the best
Em
That's right, that's right,
C
that's homie
Em
I told these motherfuckers, homie
C
My dawg Silent
Am
Em
C
Got the game on lock
Em
With that smooth shit
C
C
Fix it up with that G shit
Am
Em
What he get?
C
Em
Motherfuckin' classic, homie
C
Em
He bringin' that shit, that's it
C
Em
It's HPG Mr. Silent
C
Em
Am
Comin' at ya
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