Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
Am
Dre, I see dead people
Modern vampires of the city
Antiblood Blood Blood Yo, Dre
Em
Thought I was dead West
C
Em
D
C
Coast
Am
I'm the doctor's advocate
Em
Nigga, Dre shot ya,
Am
brought me back from the dead
That's why they call him the doctor
The Mavs gon' drop him,
Em
and 50 ain't rockin'
Am
with him no more
It's okay, I get it poppin'
Em
Am
Whole club rockin' like a 6 -4 Impala
E
Em
E
Am
Drink Chris, throw it up, call it shit
E
Am
Hydraulics, them bits in the cup
Em
Call it shit, hypnotic, I bleed confident
G
D
Em
Am
Spit crack, it's shit chronic
And you new niggas ain't
Em
shit but new niggas
Am
Bathe in eight -shoe niggas,
Em
C
I'm talkin' to you, nigga
Am
Bouncin' in 6 -4,
D
throwin' up Westside, man
Am
Sell an other five million albums,
yes I am
Em
Am
Fresh like damn,
Em
this nigga did it again,
Am
a hundred thousand on his neck
E
Em
L .A. above the brim,
E
Am
inside the Lambo,
Em
shotgun with schnook
E
Where would the mother
Em
E
fuckin' West Coast
Am
C
be without one Cripple?
Am
Em
C
Am
Em
C
Am
I'm from the west side
of the 6 -4 Impala
When niggas say where you from,
we don't never say holla
Bandana on the right side,
gun on the left side
Niggas in New York
know how to throw off the west side
Word to easy, I'm so ill, believe me,
I made room for cheesy
But the rest of you niggas
better be glad you breathing
All I need is one reason, I'm the king
G
C
And Drake said if the West Coast need me
Am
I don't know why you niggas
keep trying me
C
Em
Am
Everybody know that I'm the
heir to the Aftermath Dynasty
And I ain't gotta make shit for the club
What DJ gon' turn down a 38 snub?
You 38 and you still rap it up
I'm 26, nigga, so is the Dubs
E
Am
On the 07 Hummer, hop out,
Em
nobody guards
C
When the clonic smoke clear,
all you gon' see is
Am
Em
Am
One blood, one blood,
E
Am
E
one blood, one blood
Am
C
Am
I ain't got beef with 50,
no beef with J
What's beef when you gettin' head
Em
in the sixth tray
Am
And the double game chains,
I keep them on display
Black t -shirts, so all you see is the A
Turn on the TV, and all you see is the A
You niggas better make up a dance
and try to get radio play
Em
Am
Keep on snappin' your fingers,
I ain't goin' away
C
I don't regret what I spent,
cause I know what I say
Am
And niggas talkin' bout me,
they don't know when to stop
Em
Am
I got the Louis Vuitton belt
buckle holdin' the clock
No beam, no silencer,
I know when to pop
Way too Lil Jon come on and let off a shot
I had the number one Billboard spot
Em
Am
Niggas stepped on my fingers
and I climbed right back to the top
I'm big, I'm cute, I'm Nas, I'm pop
Em
C
This ain't shit but a warning
Am
till my album drop
бл meet - meet, meet meet demand
C
D
C
One blo one blo - one blo - one blo
Am
One BLEAR
Am
One Blear
Am
One Blear
Am
One Blair
Am
Blare Bler Blare Blere
Blere blere blere blere
You
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