Dope Game: accordi di
Mr. Capone-e
Mr. Capone-e

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Tonalità: G minor
Intro 1
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I'm outside with
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a brick,
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let me in the pad
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Police patrol on the block, DEA on my act
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44 mag in my pocket, load it up
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If I don't get inside,
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somebody gonna get snagged
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The dope king, the turnkey,
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black, black, black
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The dope king, the turnkey, sir heat
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The dope king, the turnkey, statin cheap
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The dope king, the turnkey,
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black, black
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Ridin' dirty, 30 racks in the pocket
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Paper bag on waist,
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stackin' profits
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Nonsense to cease when a
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G makes his move
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Hood famin',
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see my boys on the evening news
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Tattoos, bad news, we winin' out
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Out on bail, now we all bailin' out
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Dope boys, coke boys, chop it up
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Rock it up, lock it up, bag it up
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Paper trail, never fail, so hide your riches
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The feds are watchin',
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don't trust, nope
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Snitches and fiend s out to tell on you
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Keep a little crew there for
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tellin' what you do
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Thought you knew even a close
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homie'll do you in
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It's the rules of the game,
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who's really your friend?
Who's till the end?
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Only time will tell you so
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You failed in the dope game
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if you come broke
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I'm outside, weed a brick,
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let me eat the pad
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Police patrolling the block,
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DEA on my act
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44 mag in my pocket, load it up
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If I don't get inside,
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somebody gon na get snuffed
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The Dope Gang, The Dunkies,
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BLACK BLOOD!
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The Dope Gang, The Dunkies,
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I HATE THEM!
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The Dope Gang, The Dunkies,
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THAT CHEAP MAD!
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The Dope Gang, The Dunkies,
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BLACK BLOOD!
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Slang Cane on the corner,
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blowin' on some whole love
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Dope Gang diploma, marijuana, aroma
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Sentenced off a sentence list, few offenses
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Got the stash, grow house,
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that's over a few fences
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With the business,
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homies posted on the p***
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for instance
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Servin' fiends on the binges,
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stay on the low
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Hear the 5 volt en gines
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Welcome to the trenches
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Empty bags and syringes
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Scale it up, bag it up
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Little homies racking up
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Haters mad as f**k
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When they see the money stack ing up
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Know I ride Rolls
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Right down through the coast
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Pushing heavy weight through loafs
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In a Rolls Royce Ghost
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Came up in the trouble
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Now we blow on the humble
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Came up in the struggle
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Caps had us all bubbles
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Hang crazy on the mission
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You know low going double
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Welcome to the dope game
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Now watch us hustle
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I'm outside with a brick
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Let me eat the pad
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Police patrol on the block,
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DEA on my act
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Infomag in my pocket, load it up
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If I don't get inside,
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somebody gonna get snubbed
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The dope king, the dope king,
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black, black, black
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The dope king, the dope king, sorry, he
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The dope king, the dope king,
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stackin' shit, man
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The dope king, the dope king,
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black, black,
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Big whips, big wipes,
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rocks on the block, huh?
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Fat chains, fat rims, call it shots, yeah
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I'm the boss, don't lost, call me Cotty May bachs,
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Ferraris, and of course the Maseratis
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Kamikazes goin' loco
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like I was insane
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Cocaine pills on the plugs,
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ain't shit change
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Came up, money stack s,
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county riches
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I'm the Don Juan with many
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flop di git s
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Interest in a 401k
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Money stack legit from the year or I lay
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Underlay,
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the truck blows that pay away
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Distribution, no middleman,
so you gots to pay
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Bay to L .A., it's all on lockdown
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Drivers everywhere
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goin' eastbound
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Greyhound and tracks, private jets
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Gotta invest, my homie's the pilot
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So you know we got no stress
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I'm outside with a brick,
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let me eat the pad
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Police patrol on the block, D .E .A.
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All my a**, 44 mag in my pocket,
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load it up
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If I don't get inside,
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somebody gonna get snuck
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The dope king, the dope king, brap brap
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The dope king, the dope king,
serving heat
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The dope king, the dope king,
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stacking shit up
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The dope king, the dope king
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You
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