Tom: F minor
Verse 1
Em
I know y'all been waiting
on this here, yeah
Am
Shit, R.I.P. Big Mello
Em
Bm
Em
Screw, Mafio, Big Boo, Gator
All the fallen soldiers man
Southside,
Eastside, Westside, Northside
Em
All my partnas, all your dead partnas
Bm
Em
But shit, I still feel stressed
Still gotta get something off my chest
Am
doing what they be doing?
Em
Bm
I don't know though
Verse 2
We gon stay two deep in a fo' do'
Em
'Slow Loud And Bangin",
all in my trunk
I ain't never been a punk
Bm
Em
I blow on skunk, I blow on doja
Military minded,
I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
Verse 3
Am
Out the streets of the Ridgemont fo'
Not no bitch and say, I still ain't a hoe
Bm
Lettin' niggas know, everyday of the year
Em
I pimp my pen and I get my point clear
Verse 4
Em
Why niggas wanna talk down?
I don't know
Akapoko, from the fo'
Bm
With my fo'- fo' on my side,
when I ride
Em
Ready to do another homicide,
in a pine box
Verse 5
Em
And I'm gone, nigga old glory
just like Robert Horry
Em
Bm
And if I do a murder,
flee the murder scene
Em
No missing shortage on the drank,
I can't find no lean
Verse 6
It's about war not bout peace
Nigga like me,
Am
Em
I'm 'bout knockin' out teeth
Know what I'm sayin', I'll loose your grill
Bm
Em
A nigga coming down in
the Coupe Deville
Verse 7
Em
Looking gravy, looking real throwed
pullin' over at the fuckin' cross road
Em
D
And if I gotta go, it'll be a homicide
Verse 8
Em
Me and another nigga on the way
A nigga like me, can't wait
Bm
Just to make it, to another day
Em
Gotta get the big pay off,
so get the fuck out my way
Verse 9
Em
When I come around your corner so slow
It'll be the nigga in the damn Polo
That's the Ralph Lauren,
jackers ain't barring
That's why I skipped the slab,
when I went straight to foreign
Verse 10
Em
Said it like I said it, in the old school
Am
Some niggas they be red, but Z- Ro blue
Bm
I come around your corner,
but I ain't set trippin'
Em
But I will, wet niggas and wet women
Verse 11
I had to let a motherfucka' know
Am
That I come around your corner,
in a Lincoln fo' do'
Bm
Em
A fox photo, 'cause I do it in a flash
Nigga, watch out,
Verse 12
'cause that could be your ass
Em
I rhyme so long, rhyme so strong
Am
I flex my bicep, then I swole on 'em
Bm
Em
Bm
Get on the motherfuckin' bench
Em
And when the laws hit the corner,
I hit the fence
Verse 13
Em
They wonder where I went,
they keep looking
like Tyson I keep hookin'
Em
Bm
Or maybe like Lenox,
Am
Em
I'm strong to the finish
I'm like the ghetto Popeye, but
I don't need spinach
Verse 14
I keep on flowin' just like the Nile
Am
Million dolla' mouthpiece,
everytime I smile
Em
Am
Bm
Look and load a, nigga ashtray
he can turn the night to day
Verse 15
Em
You can open up the pop and let the
smoke come out
Bm
Am
Bm
Em
Crooked officer, crooked officer
Make a nigga wanna blow
Verse 16
my motherfuckin' brother
R.I.P. to my motherfuckin' mother
That's the Dorothy Marie
McVay Matthew
There's ten toes planted in my
motherfuckin' shoes
Verse 17
hope you understand
There's nothin', but the work,
and the calico in my hand
On a corner on the Ridgevan and I'm
serving a fiend
A real live B- Boy and
you know what I mean
Verse 18
Em
I be stacking up chips, like Lego
Am
Dark on a punk, just like Calvin Kato
Bm
Houston to the Rocket,
a fo'- peat like comets
Em
I don't give a fuck, good punch a bitch nigga,
make him vomit
Verse 19
I'ma take a trip on Greyhound
Am
I be flying on a plane,
but the dope is on the ground
Bm
Headed to Lake Charles,
Em
or headed to Lafayette
Maybe off in Alexandria,
but I ain't finished yet
Verse 20
Em
Am
I gotta make the whole I10, I sin,
then I do it again
Bm
I'm in my motherfuckin' Benzy
Em
Got these hoes runnin'
'round in a frenzy
I be busting full clips 'til they empty
Am
A piece of potent pussy might tempt me
Verse 21
Bm
Rain is trying to send me to the
Em
Penitentiary
The main reason why,
I ain't friendly
I'm wired up,
but I ain't on no damn slaughter
Am
Dejaun in the back and he got
Verse 22
Recording everything, the fo's gon swang
Em
Still pullin' up on Fondren and
the Main
Looking lovely, got to look good
fo' 'cause that's my hood
Verse 23
Bm
Never been a hoe, I'm lettin' hoes know
Em
I gotta get a fucking P- L- A- T
but first a G- O- L- D
A motherfuckin' plaque,
Am
I keep it straight and simple like that
Bm
Hit a bitch from the back and I use
my motherfuckin' tool
Make her say ouch,
when I hit her with the mule
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