Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
(chorus:)
Want to be hard,
Em
false face nigga
shaky ass finger on the
deuce deuce trigger (Ainsta)
Think about your pimping square
Mark hatin' nigga never had no heart
(You is a motherfucin' ainsta)
Fronting around your homies
want to be down,
now you want to claim Sea- Town (Aintsta)
anna be a baller, can you
be a hustler?
Not if you is an undercover
busta
Verse 2
[Verse 1: Sir Mix- a- Lot] What about this motherfucking
Em
aintsta
Wannabe gangsta
D
C
Sittin' in the mirror throwin' sets
Em
at your self like a pranksta
Lil' punk- ass mark
Playing hardcore but you gots no heart
Nigga never had a set of these
Worshiping G's
How can you be down ?
Nigga please
D
Em
You want to play hard for your hood
Tell them how you whooped
Mix- a- Lot's ass good
But what your homeboys don't know
I'ma let them know
If you ever want to squabble
I'ma crack your skull, bro
'Cause you need your narrow ass kicked
You little buster ass snitch
And I'ma say it once and
never say it no more
C
You ain't hard 'cause you
Em
once sold- - dope
D
'Cause you was slangin'
Em
like a straight up bitch
Rolled over on your whole damn click
D
Em
And you can't spell dirt
D
Let alone do none
C
Em
Paid your homies,
D
but your Mom is broke son
C
Em
Now tell me who is a sell- out
D
Em
I'ma read your ass on
the spell out PUNK!
be
D
Em
- E- E- A- A- T- see- H- a.k.a. is Mr. Jake
D
Little square ass mark boy,
Em
you ain't no gangsta- - - -
You is a motherfucking
Ainsta.
Verse 3
Em
[Verse 2: Sir Mix- a- Lot]
First you want to sound like Ice Cube
Jumping on stage with a mic
trying to mean mug fools
Now you want to be like Snoop
But you can't
Cause you fake with your shit,
Nigga you and your crew
Bitch Motherfucker out of Woodinville
Faking just to get a little record deal
Used to try to rap like Chuck D
Ain't had a soul sister
since I known you G
Huh
D
And that's real
Em
D
Now ask your homeboys how they feel
C
Em
And they will tell your ass the real
D
Scoop up your cats
Em
With your fake gangsta ass
D
You could fool them for a minute
Em
But that shit won't last
D
Em
You sound kind of hard on your demo
D
C
But If your Mom and Dad heard
Em
it, they would beat your ass though
D
C
Em
Cause you is a bitch made gangsta sap
D
Em
Tellin' all these stories
about your see through gat
D
Ever since I known you
Em
you had one gat
D
But like a cluck motherfuck
C
Em
er you sold that
D
Yeah
Em
You wanted me to come real
Huh
D
Em
Now you got your cat peeled
beeaatch
And don't start frontin' bout your
pimp game youngster
D
Em
You fuck your own hoes
D
like a trick ass busta
Em
Learn the game brfore you claim it son
D
Study Hustlers 101
Em
D
Em
D
You's a
Em
D
motherfuckin Ainsta
Verse 4
Em
(chorus:) [Verse 3: Sir Mix- A-
Lot]
D
What you did on the grind
Em
don't impress me
D
Four years of slanging
Em
and your pockets is still empty
D
Em
And you say yu got street game
D
Need to buffalo your money
Em
like a baller man
D
Em
But bitch made nig gas get no love
D
C
I done seen your pictures
Em
with your fake ass mean mug
D
Kind of lookin' like a sweet thang
Em
D
An old pretty motherfucker
Em
with a swap meet ring
D
Khakis nice and fit
Em
D
C
looking like your punk ass
Em
at the Chevron bitch
D
Em
Got your gut all bunched up
D
Shirt tucked in'
A forty in your hand
Em
D
with a stupid ass grin
Em
Fake like a motherfucker
D
Swearing you is a player when your
Em
girl is with another sucker
D
Em
But you won't cut her loose,
cause you can't shake her
You is a motherfucking Ainsta
Outro 1
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