Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
F#m
Yeah! What is it? It's Young Menace,
A
F#m
and the Game
A
Doublin down on who? (Compton's young
Sacramento's finest (who
Bm
fuckin' with me?)
F#m
A
F#m
From Sac- Town to Compton, you dig?
Yo, yo, now ain't no tellin what the Game'll do,
F#m
I blow the guts out the dutch
and do the same to you
And just to get shit crackin',
A
I drop the toaster
F#m
Grab the Louis, go Sammy Sosa
Verse 2
F#m
And you ain't gotta know me to know
A
F#m
that, I hop out a new pink Roll s
Bm
With the fifty- two Pete Rose throwback
F#m
A
F#m
Haze in my eyes, listen to Bobby Womack
On the same corner where
Verse 3
Eazy- E sold coke at
F#m
And I'ma test your education
What do I mean when I say I move
more birds than migration?
I'm the nigga that'll smoke the purple,
get high as a kite
Down half the Goose then choke
your workers
Don't make me put two in your shirt,
dawg I put in the work
Then move bags like Doony & Bert
And stuff work in the
A
GMC, 'cause on my block
F#m
I'm the King of Rock like
Run- D.M.C., nigga
Verse 4
F#m
I'm a mobster,
A
with a Mac- 11 chopper
F#m
That'll pop ya and put one through
ya motherfuckin' collar
I'm a mobster,
Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner
If ya fuck with my dollars,
I'll make you swallow my daughters
I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my waist
Just in case I gotta draw down
to get this big face
A
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
F#m
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Verse 5
F#m
Shh, I got a lot to say
A
F#m
Dawg I gotta get paid that's why
I rock the lle'
And chop the lle' to push bricks
A
through your block a day
F#m
I'll bring terror to your squad
and make you rock away
Don't depend on tomorrow,
A
you can get shot today
F#m
I'll spit acid on your turf and watch
Bm
your block decay
Verse 6
F#m
Dawg I spit on your grave
A
and fertilize you too
F#m
I hit 'em hard with sixteen bars,
flames and fumes
Somebody needs to push your infant
rap back in the womb
Go 'head and keep talkin' that shit
and get your life consumed
Verse 7
F#m
I put a hole in your chest dawg,
A
the size of the moon
F#m
Yeah you musta been talkin',
how'd you get out that soon?
(You snitch) I got a chop that'll
touch yo' head like Vidal Sassoon
You don't wanna see my platoon,
I got gorillas and baboons
That won't hesitate,
A
they gon' do what they have to
F#m
When there's beef on the streets,
it's on for life like tattoos
Verse 8
F#m
I'm a mobster,
A
with a Mac- 11 chopper
F#m
That'll pop ya and put one through
ya motherfuckin' collar
I'm a mobster,
A
Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner
F#m
If ya fuck with my dollars,
I'll make you swallow my daughters
I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my waist
Just in case I gotta draw down
Bm
to get this big face
F#m
A
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
F#m
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Verse 9
F#m
It don't matter what season,
A
it don't matter not a day
F#m
I move traffic through the city,
plus I keep the right of way
I'm on point like Bibby,
A
I'm the leader of the team Mayne
F#m
Got the whole city amped just like a Lakers
Verse 10
versus Kings game
F#m
Everybody's fired up,
A
I drop major packages
F#m
I'm never doin' bids because
Bm
my game is so im maculate
F#m
A bitch try to snitch,
A
F#m
"I Can't Deny It" like Fabolous
Before the evidence gatherin',
someone's in an ambulance
Now that'll learn you to keep
A
your big mouth shut
F#m
Those with big mouths,
I got the perfect size nuts
Yeah I do my dirt,
A
but I wash my hands thoroughly
F#m
Handle my business first so
Verse 11
I can celebrate early
F#m
It's business before pleasure,
A
my business brings me pleasure
F#m
It feels good to be able to shine,
Bm
in any type of weather
F#m
That's why I do what I gotta do
A
so my money's lookin' tight
F#m
Whether I'm jukin' on the block or have bitches hookin' lights,
y'know?
A
I'm a mobster, with a Mac- 11 chopper
Verse 12
F#m
That'll pop ya and put one through
ya motherfuckin collar
I'm a mobster,
Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner
If ya fuck with my dollars,
I'll make you swallow my daughters
I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my waist
Just in case I gotta draw down
to get this big face
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Outro 1
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
F#m
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