Tonalità: F# minor
Verse 1
Abm
My nigga game came with a hundred
Ebm
Abm
bars fo' y'all
Now I'm following his footsteps nigga
Young ya boy,
CO when I'm five times platinum
Ebm
Holla'
Verse 2
Ebm
1,2,3 to the 4
Bitch I'm a pimp I don't
Abm
speak to no hoes
You niggas never match
Ebm
MCs with no flows
And don't add up,
Abm
like me with no dough
I swear to God,
Ebm
just last year I was broke
On the block selling dough
Abm
Watching my niggas sniff coke now
My life's changed from
Ebm
the planes to the boats
From the change to the clothes,
Abm
don't leave games to these hoes
They just hop in the Range
Ebm
and we go
Switching lanes, baby,
Abm
don't give me brains on the low
Ebm
Never lame born and raised
in the skull niggas hate
Abm
But they won't say a thang to me though,
huh
It's like that, and as a matter of fact
Ebm
I got hours with the powder
Abm
every powder the crack
Every hour I devour money shower
Ebm
With that lemonheads in my air,
Abm
how sour is that?
Real sour,
Ebm
I break shit down like twin towers
Abm
Mad your bitch had the bitch
bitch holla'
Ebm
It ain't about dollars I
don't wanna hear about it
Abm
Never squared boy this nigga
right hear 'bout it
Ebm
Call me y'a boy for short call me YB
Abm
Don't try me carry guns like ID
But fuck guns I keep niggas
Ebm
beside me
And we'll beat a punk nigga
Abm
down like Rodney
Feel like the king when it come
Ebm
to this rap thing
And if I don't have a mic I'd
Abm
probably crack things
A post star night serving things
Ebm
to crack fiend's boy
Abm
I got runners like the coach
of the track team
Yes I'm focused vision
Ebm
clear as a flat screen
Abm
You broke niggas not eating
your fast things
I'm telling you all the hoods
Ebm
they feel dude
Abm
They like 'Pac gone but fuck it
He'll do a lot of jealous niggas
Ebm
be tryin' to kill dude
Because the boy's 'Pac
Abm
is green as mildew
And in the West if I ain't the be
Ebm
st or at least second I'll
Abm
Put a weapon up to my chest niggas
don't wanna see me breathe
Ebm
'Cause they know I got
Abm
next like MTV
They can't see me like
Ebm
bootleg DVD's
Abm
'Cause I got more pads than the MPC
Catch me dipping in a jag
Ebm
Sea weed green I'm in
Abm
the league of my own
You in the pee wee league when
I was broke steal my grill
Ebm
At least three G's now I talk with
Abm
a smile at the VB's breathe
Ebm
It's ya boy I represent the CDP
You a hoe dog
Abm
You be where the weenies be
Ebm
You the man when the East coast talk
Abm
about you buzzin' in the streets
Each coast speak about you, that's me
And if you ain't here,
it 'bout to get ugly like Freeway's beard
This the streets,
Ebm
you don't get a lot of leeway here
It get hotter than a motherfuckin'
Abm
heatwave here
Trust me boy it's a lot
Ebm
of heat- play here
Abm
Leave you MIA like the heat play here
Wear guns to surpass the hating
Tie a MAC around my neck,
it's a fashion statement
Ebm
I laugh at you clowns thinkin'
I'm the same dude
Abm
I'm not as quite as I was back
in grade school
I'm much sicker willing
Ebm
to ditching to spray twos
And like the game I'm
Abm
just dying to play fool
Ebm
So run up if you think I'm a chump
I leave your body in the trunk
Abm
Smelling just like a skunk
I leave your head in your lap
Ebm
right after I dump
Even Ashton Kutcher couldn't
Abm
make you nigga punk, ha
Ebm
I be thuggin' until I'm at
the pearly tall gates
'Cause I been thuggin' since
Abm
twenty had a
Small face I'm still thuggin' and
Ebm
twenty has a large face
Abm
Ya boy the black '06 version
of Scarface
Ebm
And the Bay is where I made my name
Where niggas go dumb
Abm
like Damian Wayne
Yeah it's hyphy but some
Ebm
niggas be going all out
So I don't go dumb 'cause
Abm
the gun might fall out
Ebm
Trust me dog I'm the nigga
you shouldn't call out
I'm looking at your teeth and
Abm
I'ma knock 'em all out
Ebm
Twice as big as I was before and the radio
Abm
won't even play my song no more
But it's cool I'm on the streets
Ebm
like a hydrant though
Abm
So when they ask who the best they reply,
is you that nigga
Ebm
Ya boy, that boy got a firing flow
Hoes tryna' make me they man,
Abm
my reply is no
Yes, you did get down
on your knees and blow
Ebm
Put my thing in your mouth,
Abm
but easy though
A hot boy, I don't sound
Ebm
like Weezythough
Got snow, but I don't think
Abm
got a Jeezy flow
Ebm
I'm the truth, I can go and R&B and blow
But this rap game is so
Abm
fucking easy though
I'm the pizza man,
I got cheese and dough
Ebm
My H- Town niggas got
Abm
me off lean and dro'
Niggas think I'm a hoe 'til I
Ebm
squeeze the four
And that'll change their
Abm
mind like Keyshia Cole
And I'm single,
somebody let Keyshia know
Ebm
That I break backs an
Abm
d leave girls leaning, yo
Ha, the girls choose 'cause
Ebm
my penis better
Not to mention I'm hot
Abm
like Pheonix weather
Not to mention you cold,
Ebm
you don't even go gold
When I drop I'ma go plat
Abm
inum times four
That's four million sales from
Ebm
Florida to Wales
'Cause I got more bars
Abm
than four million jails
And I'm holding a twelve
Ebm
gangsta'
You lames aim at your brain
Abm
Leave your membrane
rearranged
If you don't think I'm the truth,
Ebm
you retarded
Abm
Record labels get the bidding wars started
Verse 3
Abm
Like I said nigga
I'ma see ya when I'm five
times platinum
Ebm
I'ma keep it short and simple
Abm
Two realest websites on earth
Ebm
nigga
Holla'
Ya boy
Ti è piaciuto il brano?
AccordatoreE A D G B E
AccordiAbm Ebm
Altri brani di The Game
Scopri altri brani e i relativi accordi
5.0
Brani correlati
Scopri altri brani e i relativi accordi
Accordi popolari a livello globale
Accordi e tablature più suonati dagli utenti
Aggiunti di recente
Accordi e tablature aggiunti di recente