Key: G# minor•
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
G#m
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D#
D#m
D#
G#m
E
D#
G#m
E
G#m
C#m
D#
G#m
E
D#
VERSE 1 ]
D#m
G#m
Pullin up a 500 with the 20- inch D's
A muthafucka better freeze
When he see me cockin these
D#m
Two glocks, bust off a few shots
E
D#
G#m
Catch a muthafuck in case like 2Pac
A real nigga gotta have balls and brains
To maintain in the game
C#m
G#m
Livin in the city with the killers and thugs
And might be dealin some drugs
E
A nigga either show love
G#m
Or bust slugs in mugs
Time tickin on my Rolex
Niggas be watchin me dippin and
trippin if I'm heated
Cause I leave they ass deleted,
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I seen the bitch in his face
E
When I was pullin on the trigger
D#
One less nigga
G#m
Enemies stallin, I be killin em all
F#
G#m
Cause I got the brains and balls
C#m
And I don't beckon for no
D#m
G#m
bitches or no niggas at all
It's r.i.p. on the wall
E
I be the last nigga standin tall
D#
[ CHORUS
Verse 2
G#m
]
Real niggas gotta have balls and brains
To maintain in the game
Suckers dream of schemes
E
B
G#m
A
C#m
G#m
baller fiend for cream
E
I weigh my muthafuckin life
B
on a triple beam
G#m
[ VERSE 2 ] Don't let your
Verse 3
mouth write a check
that your balls can't cash
Or put your Uzi where you mouth is, nigga,
C#m
G#m
we on a mash
Ain't no rules to the game,
D#
muthafuckas run up and blast
E
Drive the car in a alley,
D#
throw the body up in the trash
G#m
If it was n't for rappin I'd
be jackin you muthafuckas
With the fully automatic, we killers,
you can't touch us
Tell me how you gon' deal with the
D#
niggas that feed
E
When they're comin from the city
B
where the mur derers bleed
G#m
Keep a strap on the side,
a A.K., Mac- 10
Watchin all my enemies
and all my friends
Rollin up on niggas with the
D#
Tec in a Ben z
E
Might need checkin my ends,
D#
money and power'll win
G#m
And when the enemies see me,
I'ma dip in the cut
Pull out my Uzi and tear his
muthafuckin ass up
D#
G#m
D#
Mob shit, dumpin and jump
E
in a drive- by bucket
D#
G#m
E
Screamin out 'fuck it'!
B
G#m
[ CHORUS
Verse 4
]
Verse 5
C#m
D#
G#m
[ VERSE
D#
E
D#
3 ]
G#m
When I'm dead throw a blunt
in my casket if I didn't die high
My niggas go to war for me in gee rides
Skip the killas, real niggas pack
D#
Uzis up in the pillows
E
Big figures, hope you feel us,
D#
we love them big wheels
G#m
Puttin niggas in comas if he ain't
dead from the blast
Get to hospital, stick a knife in his ass
D#
G#m
Mob into the hooptie, put the
foot to the gas
D#
E
Forget wearin a mask and stick
D#
and move real fast
G#m
Got the morgue on my pager
Niggas be talkin 'bout killin me while I'm
sleepin in my bed alone
D#
And when I'm headin home
G#m
they want to follow me on
E
Until I tap em with the strap
D#
and get to bustin the chrome
G#m
It's bullet holes in my hooptie
Some muthafuckas rollin round
want to shoot me
C#m
It's all bad,
D#
G#m
D#
live a life on the razor with all eyes on me
E
These niggas be talkin,
D#
G#m
D#
G#m
but they be so phon ey
E
G#m
C#m
D#
G#m
[ CHORUS ]
Outro 1
E
B
G#m
C#m
G#m
D#
G#m
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D#
G#m
C#m
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C#m
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E
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G#m
C#m
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E
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E
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G#m
C#m
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E
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C#m
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D#
E
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G#m
C#m
G#m
E
G#m
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