Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Cm
Yeah! What is it? It's Young Menace,
Eb
Cm
and the Game
Eb
Doublin down on who? (Compton's young
Sacramento's finest (who
Fm
fuckin' with me?)
Cm
Eb
Cm
From Sac- Town to Compton, you dig?
Yo, yo, now ain't no tellin what the Game'll do,
Eb
listen dawg
Cm
I blow the guts out the dutch
and do the same to you
And just to get shit crackin',
Eb
I drop the toaster
Cm
Grab the Louis, go Sammy Sosa
Verse 2
Cm
And you ain't gotta know me to know
Eb
Cm
that, I hop out a new pink Rolls
Fm
With the fifty- two Pete Rose throwback
Cm
Eb
Cm
Haze in my eyes, listen to Bobby Womack
On the same corner where
Verse 3
Eazy- E sold coke at
Cm
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
Eb
GMC, 'cause on my block
Cm
I'm the King of Rock like
Run- D.M.C., nigga
Verse 4
Cm
I'm a mobster,
Eb
with a Mac- 11 chopper
Cm
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
Eb
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Cm
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Verse 5
Cm
Shh, I got a lot to say
Eb
Cm
Dawg I gotta get paid that's why
I rock the lle'
And chop the lle' to push bricks
Eb
through your block a day
Cm
I'll bring terror to your squad
and make you rock away
Don't depend on tomorrow,
Eb
you can get shot today
Cm
I'll spit acid on your turf and watch
Fm
your block decay
Verse 6
Cm
Dawg I spit on your grave
Eb
and fertilize you too
Cm
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
Cm
I put a hole in your chest dawg,
Eb
the size of the moon
Cm
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,
Eb
they gon' do what they have to
Cm
When there's beef on the streets,
it's on for life like tattoos
Verse 8
Cm
I'm a mobster,
Eb
with a Mac- 11 chopper
Cm
That'll pop ya and put one through
ya motherfuckin' collar
I'm a mobster,
Eb
Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner
Cm
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
Fm
to get this big face
Cm
Eb
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Cm
I'm a mobster, uh- huh, yeah- yeah
Verse 9
Cm
It don't matter what season,
Eb
it don't matter not a day
Cm
I move traffic through the city,
plus I keep the right of way
I'm on point like Bibby,
Eb
I'm the leader of the team Mayne
Cm
Got the whole city amped just like a Lakers
Verse 10
versus Kings game
Cm
Everybody's fired up,
Eb
I drop major packages
Cm
I'm never doin' bids because
Fm
my game is so im maculate
Cm
A bitch try to snitch,
Eb
Cm
"I Can't Deny It" like Fabolous
Before the evidence gatherin',
someone's in an ambulance
Now that'll learn you to keep
Eb
your big mouth shut
Cm
Those with big mouths,
I got the perfect size nuts
Yeah I do my dirt,
Eb
but I wash my hands thoroughly
Cm
Handle my business first so
Verse 11
I can celebrate early
Cm
It's business before pleasure,
Eb
my business brings me pleasure
Cm
It feels good to be able to shine,
Fm
in any type of weather
Cm
That's why I do what I gotta do
Eb
so my money's lookin' tight
Cm
Whether I'm jukin' on the block or have bitches hookin' lights,
y'know?
Eb
I'm a mobster, with a Mac- 11 chopper
Verse 12
Cm
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
Cm
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