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