调：C# minor•
Verse 1
fuckit, another day
Another dollar, wake up,
to the barking from the rottweilers
Pull the collars,
make em sit for the godfather
Then I holler, to justin my son, run the water
For the shower,
trust fund scholarship sure to give him power
Baby momma call, she pick him up,
in about an hour
Now free to go, free to blow,
with the calicos
And the navajos,
it's just the way this player knows
Anything goes, finally caught up
with my nigga sam sam
Picked me up, in the tan lex land
C#m
Dm
He ordered cheese eggs and grits,
I had the swordfish
What is this? three niggaz dressed
Roleys on they wrist, feathers in they hat
One tapped me on my back,
then pointed at my stack
Put my finger on the trigger
Verse 2
whatchu want nigga?
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Chorus: puff daddy
can't take no mo'
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice
C#m
Dm
C#m
and slow
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Dm
C#m
Dm
C#m
Dm
go
(Repeat 2x)
Verse 3
Verse 4
I know my family
Wouldn't take it, when the doctor said,
he ain't make it
Mom dukes cryin, baby mom full of grief
How she gonna tell her son
his daddy is deceased?
All because I used to creep,
with her girlfriend sharese
She knows, I keep the hoes,
goodfellas in rotation, uhh
That's why niggaz wanna twist my shit,
flip my wig
Attempt to murder me like tommy gills
Before they draw,
Drill holes in my pocket,
sam launch the rocket
Love to see a nigga stop breathin
Here's your eulogy,
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Dm
C#m
meet you at the crossroads
Interlude 1
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Verse 5
Dm
Chorus
Interlude 2
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Verse 6
suits fill my vision
Watching my life go down, like christian
Listen hear them bullets rang,
shotguns and mac millis
Spraying like a hurricane in this
war called the terror game
And deuce deuces can't stand the pain
Little guns ain't got no
business in this blizzard
They just kibitz, here's five shots to visit,
blaka
Blowin bullet holes sizes
of door knockers
Three headed for my chest straight,
the other two
Came a little late,
and just barely missed my face
Dm
C#m
Dm
I'm tryin to find a steady place
Dm
C#m
One of us gon' either wind up dead,
or behind bars
bone all the girlie girls
That's when I finally figured out
sharese baby father
And I didn't even bother to
ask no further questions
No more confessions only suggestions
I think sam set me up,
cause them bullets squeezed up
From the rear,
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C#m
Then they all peeled out in the rental,
aluminum
Lil' kim and them, in the backseat,
with the heat
Clips they feelin em, to the top,
shit ain't sweet
Once the light turns red,
nuff said, that's dead
They fled, and they waved, hot lead
If I aimed up, I'd be on my deathbed
Sucker move,
for that they don't get no props
Lil' kim and them,
mad they ain't bust no shots
no land posters just old posters
Of gangsta niggaz I see
Dm
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Dm
I'm tryin to hold my own when
they snatched me out the car
blocks had new spots
I guess for goin out like bitches
I smacked em, gave a little speech,
to mirth
Happiness, cause me and
all my peeps got hurt
me and justin
That's when I heard the bustin,
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C#m
Dm
Dm
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Dm
yeah
Dm
Dm
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