Tom: E minor
Intro 1
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Ab
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Verse 1
Verse 2
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Ain't nothin' left for him to be
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Shorty's gonna be Shorty wanna be
Verse 3
Gb
So he's gonna be
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A straight thug
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His mama was a G And daddy was a G
Verse 4
Gb
F
But nothin' left for him to be
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But a thug
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This is a story bout a
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Who's mama was a whore and his
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daddy was a drug dealer
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Ridin' 'round the corner from
'em was the spot
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They sold weed, lace, base,
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heroin and marijuana
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His role model was an older nigga Who kept a
Verse 6
Gb
wad of hundreds 'cause
F
he had a whole lot of money
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Now keep in mind this
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is 'round the time that
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F
Miami niggas was really
Verse 7
tryin' to put it down
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Ab
That's back when the pimp
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That next year crack cocaine came out
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Ab
And it all started in the suburbs
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F
But only rich folks could afford to go
Verse 8
and smoke that good dope
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And yo they used to call
it free- base
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But when it made it to my block,
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me and my boys called it Crack Rock
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We used to cook it up and bag
it up and sell 'em
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F
Nickels and dimes to any bitch
Verse 9
that was buyin'
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A straight thug
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Mama was a G Daddy was a G
Verse 10
Gb
F
Nothin' left for him to be
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Shorty's gonna be Shorty wanna be
Verse 11
Gb
So he's gonna be
Verse 12
Daddy was a G
F
Nothin' left for him to be
Verse 13
But a thug
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Ab
And when he first hit middle school
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He was a typical, ordinary,
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Around the time eighth
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F
He had done made up his mind,
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a nigga can't lay down now
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Ab
His first job, he was a watch out
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F
He had to scream one time every time
the cops hit the block
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Ab
We used to call him Bo
Brown
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'Cause when he came around,
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close shop nigga, shut it down
Verse 15
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Ab
Them lil' two- hundreds
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That was a lot of money for a young nigga
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sittin' 'round not doin' nothin'
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Plus his mama had a newborn
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from an old nigga out the hood
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Who don't do shit for him
Verse 16
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They go another bill, another mouth to feed
Oh well,
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yo a nigga couldn't stop there
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He gotta keep food in his crib
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and keep the lights on
Verse 17
comin' back home
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Ab
Now just imagine the role of
a thirteen year old
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Who playin' head of his household,
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But then again I sup pose
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F
You already know how the shit go
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Verse 19
Gb
F
Nothin' left for him to be
Verse 20
But a thug
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Daddy was a G
Gb
F
Nothin' left for him to be
Verse 22
Bbm
He advanced from watch out man to lieutenant
Ab
And now he got two feet
And he control the whole operation
Gb
But it's kinda different 'cause he's dealin'
F
with some stiff competition
Verse 23
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Ab
And everybody wants to be buddies
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All of a sudden friends but then
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again all they see is money
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Ab
And he ain't never too flashy wit it
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Not into cars and jewels,
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just nice clothes and new shoes
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Half of the money went
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But the other half, you know,
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the kid had to keep it stashed
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But it's kinda hard to hide
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But it's worse bein' a dope but none
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of this shit's worth dying for
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But when it comes to livin',
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money's nothin'
Ab
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Bein' dead is free now tell me, what
would you rather be?
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Don't tell me, tell it to your child
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F
Make your talk worthwhile and the rest,
Verse 26
he'll figure it out
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Daddy was a G
Gb
F
Nothin' left for him to be
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Ab
But a thug
Verse 28
Gb
F
Nigga forced into this shit, damn
Verse 29
Over and over again
F
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A straight thug
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Bbm
Mama was a G Daddy was a G
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Gb
F
Nothin' left for him to be
Verse 31
But a thug
F
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A straight thug
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Mama was a G Daddy was a G
Gb
Nothin' left for him to be
F
Bbm
But a
thug
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