Tom: F# minor
Verse 1
Fm
Db
"Ayy,
you want some of this shit?"
Fm
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
Db
"I don't give a fuck, I don't
play that shit
And I'm finna buss a cap on a nigga"
"Man, shut the fuck up
Fm
Db
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Fm
You see that brick house right there?
When he come out just tighten his ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
Verse 2
Db
Fm
If there's beef cock
it and dump it
Bb
Ab
Bb
The drama really means nothin' to me
Db
I'll ride by and blow ya brains
out (brains out)
Fm
There's no time to cock it,
Eb
no way you can stop it
Db
When niggas run up on you with
C
them thangs out (thangs out)
Ab
I don't care I if get caught
Bb
Fm
The DA can play this mother
Db
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
homie I ain't playin'
C
Db
Bb
Fm
Catch you slippin' I'ma kill you
Ab
Bb
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
Verse 3
Fm
Keep thinkin' I'm candy,
'til ya fuckin' skull get popped
Db
And ya brain jump out the top
C
like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
Fm
In In In the hood summer time
Db
Ab
is the killin' season
Bb
Fm
Db
It's hot out this bitch that's a good
enough reason (woo)
Fm
I've seen gangstas get religious
when they start bleedin'
C
Jesus help me," 'cause they as s leakin'
Fm
When they window roll down
Db
Bb
You can squeeze ya little hand
Fm
And you can run for ya backup
Eb
Fm
Db
But them machine gun shells
gon' tear ya back up
C
Fm
God's on ya side? Shit,
Bb
'Cause we gon' reload them clips
It's a fact, homie,
Fm
you go against me ya fucked
Ebm
Eb
I get the drop,
Db
Fm
if you can duck ya luckier than Lady Luck
Look, nigga, don't think you safe 'cause
Ab
you moved out the hood
Bb
'Cause ya mama still around,
Fm
Db
dog, and that ain't good
Fm
If you was smart you'd be
shook of me
Eb
Db
'Cause I'd get tired of lookin' for ya,
spray ya mama crib
Fm
And let yo' ass look for me
Verse 4
Fm
If there's beef cock it and dump it
Ab
Bb
The drama really means nothin' to me
Db
I'll ride by and blow ya brains
out (brains out)
Fm
There's no time to cock it,
Eb
no way you can stop it
Db
When niggas run up on you with
C
them thangs out (thangs out)
Ab
Fm
Ab
I don't care I if get caught
Bb
The DA can play this mother
Db
I ain't playin', hear what I'm say in',
homie I ain't playin'
C
Fm
Catch you slippin' I'ma kill you
Ab
Bb
I ain't playin', hear what I'm say in',
Fm
Db
homie I ain't playin'
Verse 5
for you, nigga,
Eb
I can't wait to get to you
Db
Behind that twinkle in yo' eyes
C
I can see the bitch in you
Fm
Nigga, you know the streets talk
Ab
Bb
So they'll be no white flags
Fm
I got my back against the wind,
Eb
Fm
I'm down to ride 'til the sun burn out
Eb
Db
If I die today I'm happy
Fm
See the shootouts that I'm
Bb
Fm
Db
Locked up I was in a box by myself
Fm
Eb
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Db
Now shit changed, motherfucker,
I done heard about the fifty
Ab
grand you put in the hood
Bb
But ya shooter finna get shot,
Db
it won't do him no good
Fm
Eb
Fm
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
Db
If you survive ya bones'll still
C
fuckin' hurt when it rains
Fm
Ab
Oh, you a pro at playin' Battleship? Well,
this ain't the same
Bb
Little homie this is a whole
Db
different type of war game
Fm
See the losers end up in shackles
and motherfuckin' chains
Db
Or laid out in the streets
Verse 6
cock it and dump it
Ab
Bb
The drama really means nothin' to me
Db
I'll ride by and blow ya brains
out (brains out)
Fm
There's no time to cock it,
Eb
no way you can stop it
Db
When niggas run up on you with
Fm
C
them thangs out (thangs out)
Ab
I don't care I if get caught
Bb
The DA can play this mother
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
C
Fm
C
Fm
Catch you slippin' I'ma kill you
Ab
Bb
I ain't playin', hear what I'm say in',
Verse 7
fights it's gunfire, boy,
Eb
Fm
Eb
Db
you get the best of me (you get the best of me)
C
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't
Fm
go testin' me (go testin' me)
Ab
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep
Bb
on blessin' me (blessin' me)
Fm
Db
Finna run rap 'cause Dr. Dre got the
Fm
recipe (recipe, recipe)
Verse 8
Fm
Db
Fm
Yeah, haha, ayy Dre
Db
Ab
Got me feelin' real bulletproof up
Db
'Cause the windows on my motherfuck
Fm
in' Benz is bulletproof, nigga
Db
C
'Cause my motherfuckin' vest is bulletproof,
Fm
nigga
Ab
Db
'Cause my motherfuckin' hat is bulletproof,
Db
Bb
nigga
Db
But the Doc said if I get hit I might
Fm
get a fuckin' concussion
Db
But better that then a hole in the head right,
nigga? Hahahaha
Fm
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