Tonalità: F minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Finally the sun
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went down in the hood and I was budded
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Dice game and fat sacks a indo
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Service with high times and made it
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Rainy days blew me away,
Em
so I drank the 4 everyday
Matter fact it was a murder
present
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Em
One- eight- six point duece that was
ridin wit one- eighty- seven
(40 ounces and chronice dice)
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Em
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Yeah, I stay high
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muthafucka
Verse 2
On my briefcase is some crumbled weed
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Buckshot shells from a dead body
Got a whole bunch a 40's and
a couple a hoes
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A '95 Fifty sittin on Trues and Vogues
Plus I had a nine in my glove
compartment
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Em
'Cause everywhere I go
niggas love to start shit
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Five pound chronic dice, in my mits
Fifteen teflons, in my clip
Heard about a lot a sick
shit in the block, so
I stay locc to the brain and
remain incognito
With my twenty sack a the bomb
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Money back guarantee,
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if you hit that shit and don't wanna kill yo' mom
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Got the clip, glock, Chevy Impala to dump
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Stop the glock, no you can't
the Doc from the gangbang nigga
So up goes yo' trigga
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Stayin high off the cess, I'm in
Interlude 1
And my nigga say
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Bm
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Verse 3
fuck ya, rippin off ya forehead
and down yo' cheeks
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You in the??? Doc shape 'cause
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I drop sev en by you feet
And ya broke,
my pockets are no for load all day
'Cause that eastside slangs 'em in
effective ways
And amazing thang
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Is the gangbang'll come up off a crap
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game, poor some mo' drank and dank
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Then hits the stain,
where my frozen Ides is
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Twist off a cap where my
liquid suicide lives
Frostbitten from,
that Crooked I, I'm lookin through
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We get sick, Foe Lo co,
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the mark eastside, ridin on you
He comin at me wrong,
damn, we between the sheets
Is suicide on yo' mind,
must I leave you on these streets
Raise up off me,
but really realizin the strength
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Had him readin the?? and
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the serial number on this thang
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Peep the slug, toke the reefer,
let the barrel meet 'cha
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Mean mug in the center of the street and the reaper then
Interlude 2
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Bm
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Verse 4
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Yeah, and a special shout goes out to
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all the playas on the southside
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It's a Garden Blocc thang nigga,
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stay rippin, know what I'm sayin
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And everythang
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Muthafuckin homies on the eastside, Foe Loco,
Bugsy, Lil' Sky and shit nigga
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Y'all muthafucka's handle
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that gangsta shit
And I'm out 'til the duece- nine,
Garden Blocc, ride 'til I die
Oh yeah, FUCK YO' ASS SNITCH,
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you know who I'm talkin to bitch
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Fuck yo' ass nigga,
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some brand new news a nigga picked up on
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You never know who
you can trust
Sometimes you can't even
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trust ya big homie
Outro 1
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