Tom: E minor•
Verse 1
Am
That's some good- ass weed
this game is a motherfuckin' trip man
Everybody always tryin' to run
up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets
is this nigga said this
Man I don't give a fuck about
what that nigga said man
Em
That's what's wrong with you niggas,
you niggas is just like bitches
Ho- ass niggas,
Am
talk too motherfuckin' much (speak)
Study your own, get your own, you
know what I'm sayin'?
Be independent nigga, beotch
Verse 2
Bm
Yeah
Em
Bm
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Am
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Bitch- ass niggas (beotch)
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm talkin' about you (beotch)
Bitch niggas
And you too (beotch)
Verse 3
Bm
I meet mo' bitch niggas than hoes,
Bm
And I really don't know,
Am
but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggas
C
Am
Bm
be talkin' shit (nigga)
Em
Bm
Em
Smilin' in my face and then they blast me
in the back (ka- ka- ka- ka- ka)
Bm
Em
Niggas stay strapped from way back
Make niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game
C
(uh- huh) nigga stop that shit
Em
Bm
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre,
drop that shit (right)
Em
Bm
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and
Am
Glockon the hip, set- trippin',
drippin' and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga
Em
Am
you get smacked like a bitch
Verse 4
Em
bitch niggas bitch niggas
Verse 5
Em
There niggas don't know what
the fuck is goin' on
Am
Yo Dogg, check it kick back
C
Am
Let me holla at these
Verse 6
Em
Straight off the streets
Em
Bm
The aggravated, makin' these
Em
Am
punk motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the crib
C
without a murder wea- pon
Em
Bm
Huh, I can't live my life
Bm
And most of these fools ain't
Em
Am
shit but cut throats
They smile in a nigga face,
C
Am
and for what?
They got the game all fucked up,
C
Em
and want my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot,
Bm
Em
seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga,
Am
I'm fiendin' for that spot
Now peep game on what
Six- Deuce told me
Verse 7
Am
These niggas after yo' paper,
Em
Bm
And these punk- ass hoes
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause
Oh, they'll be around,
but when yo' paper get low
Just like Master P said,
Em
Am
"There they go, there they go"
Em
Am
Bitch niggas uh-
Em
huh
Verse 8
Em
Bitch nigga, a bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, hella bitch nigga
motherfucker bitch nigga
C
Am
A bitch nigga, a bitch nigga
Verse 9
Em
type, so much bitch in you,
if it was slightly darker
Bm
Lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck
Em
Am
up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight,
I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo,
you owe me the right
Bm
Em
Bm
To slap you, like the bitch that you are,
Em
that wanted to cap you
Bm
Every since you was mad doggin'
Em
me with that bitch in yo' car
Am
Fool, "Who do you think you
C
Am
are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt,
C
Bm
get yo' shit bust, plus
Em
Bm
Em
Pistol- whipped, cover it up,
use yo' bitch's blush
Baug
Bm
Mr. Powder Puff yo',
Em
Am
bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas that's mo' rah- rah,
ha ha
I have to laugh Dre,
I bet he take bubble baths
Em
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff,
trust me
Bm
Em
Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
Am
No you's a busta slash hussy,
soft as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen
most hated specimen
Outro 1
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Am
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