Tom: F minor
Verse 1
Gm
People got to have money
Eb
Gm
(Gangsta)
(Just like that)
(Murda)
Eb
Couple pounds of brown
Gm
Couple DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things
Eb
D
they call shoppas
Gm
See I was raised in the slums
Verse 2
But niggas tote guns distribute and run
Eb
Watch out on the one and one
D
Gm
servin' the bomb
Niggas talk about Miami but
they scared to come
Eb
Leavin' they family in danger
Gm
just to play in the sun
Verse 3
Gm
Nigga, we did what you done
and what you talkin' about
Eb
Like droppin' drugs up out of town
Gm
and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my life to that 'cause
it's over and out
you exposed in the south
D
Gm
See
Verse 4
Gm
All I need is big guns on the side of me
Eb
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
Eb
How many niggas down to
(Hey, hey)
Verse 5
Gm
is big guns on the side of me
Eb
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
Eb
How many niggas down to ride
Verse 6
(Hey, hey, hey)
Gm
The reenactment of my first murda
Eb
With no remorse and no feelin's
Gm
Hell, 'cause I ain't even
know this nigga
The shit was deep I
couldn't just let it go
'bout my money
Gm
Fruitin' bout my dough, bitch
Verse 7
I bust his ass like the last muthafucka
Eb
Went in with them stunnas, came
Gm
out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka
Gm
Bullet after bullet pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas went in bad choppas
Gm
that nigga begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch,
Eb
this is how I feel 'bout ya
Gm
I asked him out but now his momma
'bout to hear about him
Verse 8
Gm
I'm from the era of the
goodfellas, you know
Eb
Gm
Nigga like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin'
Murph and them
Eb
Gm
Murph dropped the top on the bird,
that nigga was hurtin' them
I take this shit back to thirties and vogue
Eb
Let's see that's way before them
D
Gm
D
Bama- ass hammers and loaves
Gm
Eb
That's in the days when
Eb
Every
Verse 9
nigga was gettin' money
Gm
Every corner was pumpin' and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
Eb
A new game a different thang and a
Gm
whole buncha new killas
Money, money, money
Every time,
Eb
goddammit I'll say it every time
Betta call us murderers
Verse 10
is big guns on
'Bout a half a brick of yay and
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
Eb
How many niggas down to ride
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 11
Gm
Eb
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
Eb
How many niggas down to
Gm
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 12
Gm
The boy think he gettin' paid,
jumpin' out
the ground they lay
D
Gm
That's how we do this shit in Dade
Killer bee's,
snappin' pictures plottin' killin' me
Gm
hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit,
got SK's with extra clips
Gm
D
and make them bitches flip the script
Verse 13
F#
Gm
fake the left, rip the right
Eb
Gm
Eb
Them feel my eyes,
Gm
these bitches down to die tonight
Pull right on the side,
raise it up squeeze that thang
Eb
Gm
Went "bang, bang" till their
muh'fuckin' brains hang
I live for this, so damn right I kill for this
And when I get that feelin',
Eb
Gm
ain't gon' be no hit or miss
Verse 14
Gm
Eb
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Straight do or die bitches
that'll die for me
Eb
How many niggas down to ride
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 15
Gm
Eb
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
Eb
How many niggas down to ride
(Hey, hey, hey)
Eb
Verse 16
Gm
Money
(Gangsta)
Eb
Gm
Just like that
(Just like that)
(Murda)
Couple pounds of brown
Couple DT's
(Couple DT's)
Eb
Fo' or five of them big
things they call shoppas
D
Gm
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