Tom: Eb major•
Verse 1
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Yeah, much dedication to Uno,
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Untro theatre
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He loved that wicked shit
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too much mix
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Maybe me a picture, sweat as a memory
Verse 2
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an able to get in to me
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Hot, fills by body, makes my blood bail
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Real mothafuckers, that was
seven years loyal
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We lost my niggaz six months ago
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Ab
Gb
And people said: that we out to dark
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But we remained thick think with shit,
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the Pimp Clinic niggaz and the Park
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Cause see, cash rolls everything
Verse 3
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around
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I'm lookin' for a bitch to take
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10 of them things out town
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Cause niggaz outta state
got the proper price
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back and forth and we be head tight
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You're tryin' to floss,
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sellin' dopes on the corner
Ab
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It's 1996, lay you on some white sheet
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If the Po- Pos done bitchin, them player
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I be sippin' on the Aliz way
up on the hill
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Waitin' for Tommika to check in
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So we can grab the money,
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make a profit an d Re- up again
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Yeah, it's like my life's
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one way big hustle
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Three sixty five mothafucker, three
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sixty five mothafucker
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Three sixty five, yeah
Verse 4
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we're lettin' y'all niggaz know
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Gb
Ab
the mothafuckin' real
Eb
What see, how the mothafuckers, that get
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your fuckin' cap peeled
Ab
Eb
What see, we're lettin' y'all
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Gb
mothafuckers turn to the real
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Cause I might right trip,
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Gb
Above the Law nig gaz'll kill at will
Ab
Cm
Come on, Km.G, no
Verse 5
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need to be limit again
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Gb
Count the money, so I can get wet,
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Who can let the nig ga
There's too many glocks in
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the mothafuckin' stash
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We can't walk through the
Cause the skinny busters, nigga,
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might steal our fuckin' sound
Ab
And get draw down quick
Gb
Talent bullets should be gone??
more leave you hardcore
Ab
Cm
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In stores, so what you need?
Eb
And we got that funk sack
Gb
that wets your fuckin' feet
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Take you to valley with
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the chirmin' in Alley
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Niggaz shootin' bangers,
California street gangsters
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Ugh, I got the Infra Red set on the
Verse 6
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tech
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Ab
Ready to roll on some punk- Ass-
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Niggaz tryin' to pop like the swole
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Say in' we put whack shit out
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Ab
When they knew our first LP was rolled
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straight out of the Fatike house
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That's why I roll with the thickest
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That's why they call me 178, and my
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style is the wickedest
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Fuck the B- Boy the truck
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I checked my nuts cause I be number one on the block,
Cm
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Eb
Yo, I keep it real mothafucker
Still I am a murderer,
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still I am untouchable
Cm
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That was like 1989 now it's 1996
And the only thing changed
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is my cars and my tilt
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And everything else remains the same
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Still the same niggaz, still
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Ugh, and that name was Above the Law
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Is that mothafucker, it's all I want
Yeah, I said it,
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I put that on my great aimin'
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shit I be claimin'
Verse 7
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yo, bring that shit back
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again we gonna blow you
Ab
Gb
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I mean sick
Verse 8
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Eb
What see, we're lettin' y'all niggaz know
Gb
Ab
the mothafuckin' real
Eb
What see, how the mothafuckers, that
Ab
Gb
get your fuckin' cap peeled
Ab
Eb
What see, we're lettin' y'all
Gb
mothafuckers turn to the real
Ab
Eb
Cause I might right trip,
Gb
Ab
Above the Law niggaz'll kill at will
Verse 9
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Awww ahhh,
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Gb
Ab
awww ahhh, awww ahhh, time to keep it on the real
Eb
Awww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh,
Ab
Gb
Ab
Eb
caps get peeled
Awww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh,
Ab
Gb
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time to keep it on the real
Eb
Awww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh
Outro 1
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