Tom: F minor
Verse 1
(chorus:)
Want to be hard,
shaky ass finger on the
deuce deuce trigger (Ainsta)
Think about your pimping square
Mark hatin' nigga never had no heart
(You is a motherfucin' ainsta)
Fronting around your homies
want to be down,
now you want to claim Sea- Town (Aintsta)
anna be a baller, can you
be a hustler?
Not if you is an undercover
busta
Verse 2
[Verse 1: Sir Mix- a- Lot] What about this motherfucking
Em
aintsta
Wannabe gangsta
D
C
Sittin' in the mirror throwin' sets
Em
at your self like a pranksta
Lil' punk- ass mark
Playing hardcore but you gots no heart
Nigga never had a set of these
Worshiping G's
How can you be down ?
Nigga please
D
Em
You want to play hard for your hood
Tell them how you whooped
Mix- a- Lot's ass good
But what your homeboys don't know
I'ma let them know
If you ever want to squabble
I'ma crack your skull, bro
'Cause you need your narrow ass kicked
You little buster ass snitch
And I'ma say it once and
never say it no more
C
You ain't hard 'cause you
Em
like a straight up bitch
Rolled over on your whole damn click
D
Em
And you can't spell dirt
C
Em
Paid your homies,
D
but your Mom is broke son
C
Em
Now tell me who is a sell- out
D
Em
I'ma read your ass on
the spell out PUNK!
be
D
Em
- E- E- A- A- T- see- H- a.k.a. is Mr. Jake
D
Little square ass mark boy,
Em
you ain't no gangsta- - - -
You is a motherfucking
Ainsta.
Verse 3
Em
[Verse 2: Sir Mix- a- Lot]
First you want to sound like Ice Cube
Jumping on stage with a mic
trying to mean mug fools
Now you want to be like Snoop
But you can't
Cause you fake with your shit,
Nigga you and your crew
Bitch Motherfucker out of Woodinville
Faking just to get a little record deal
Used to try to rap like Chuck D
Ain't had a soul sister
since I known you G
Huh
Em
D
Now ask your homeboys how they feel
C
Em
And they will tell your ass the real
Em
With your fake gangsta ass
D
You could fool them for a minute
Em
But that shit won't last
D
Em
You sound kind of hard on your demo
D
C
But If your Mom and Dad heard
Em
it, they would beat your ass though
D
C
Em
Cause you is a bitch made gangsta sap
D
Em
Tellin' all these stories
about your see through gat
D
But like a cluck motherfuck
C
Em
er you sold that
D
Yeah
Em
You wanted me to come real
Huh
D
Em
Now you got your cat peeled
beeaatch
And don't start frontin' bout your
pimp game youngster
D
Em
You fuck your own hoes
Em
Learn the game brfore you claim it son
Em
D
Em
D
You's a
Em
D
motherfuckin Ainsta
Verse 4
Em
(chorus:) [Verse 3: Sir Mix- A-
Lot]
D
What you did on the grind
Em
and your pockets is still empty
D
Em
And you say yu got street game
D
Need to buffalo your money
D
Em
But bitch made nig gas get no love
D
C
I done seen your pictures
Em
with your fake ass mean mug
D
Kind of lookin' like a sweet thang
Em
D
An old pretty motherfucker
Em
D
C
looking like your punk ass
D
Em
Got your gut all bunched up
A forty in your hand
Em
D
with a stupid ass grin
Em
Fake like a motherfucker
D
Swearing you is a player when your
Em
girl is with another sucker
D
Em
But you won't cut her loose,
cause you can't shake her
You is a motherfucking Ainsta
Outro 1
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