RIP Parking Lot: accordi di
Paul Wall
Paul Wall
Slim Thug
Slim Thug

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Tonalità: B minor
Verse 1
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You know what I'm say ing?
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Am
We just on some H town,
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Texas shit, that's all
Am
So, our City
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Daddy Houston
Am
I'm in the Cadillac,
Verse 2
Dm
with my bling on
Am
Dm
Pinky ring on, my whole team on
Am
And we on this throne,
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I'm talking King Kong
Am
Dm
Spit game, so cold, I need a mink on
Am
Ha,
Verse 3
Dm
Am
rest in peace to the parking lot
It's a quarter mil,
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Bb
Am
sitting in my parking spot, hey
Dm
Grew up on that cash
Am
money so I stunt a lot,
Dm
This my Sunday car,
Am
this ain't the only one I got
Verse 4
Am
Say lil' momma come
Dm
Am
roll with a real nigga
Dm
Roll a fatty while you roll
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Dm
Am
with a real nigga
Hit it all night,
Dm
Am
next day you still with her. we good
Dm
If you could roll a good J,
Am
I can chill with ya' Thugga
Dm
Rest in peace
Verse 5
Am
to the parking lot
It's a quarter mil,
Dm
Em
Am
sitting in my parking spot,
Dm
Grew up on that cash
Am
money so I stunt a lot,
This my Sunday car,
Dm
Am
this ain't the only one I got
Verse 6
Dm
Am
Rest in peace to the parking lot
Dm
It's the cleanest slab sitting
Am
in my parking spot
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Am
Dm
Grew up on that S.U.C
Am
so I swang a lot
This my Sunday car,
Dm
this ain't the only slab I got, moment of silence
Verse 7
Am
Dm
Rest in Peace to the parking lot
Am
Take some wire wheels partner,
Dm
I don't ride, stop
Am
Dm
Bass not banging, screw top, Tupac
Am
If you think I'm thinking 'bout you,
Dm
I think not
Verse 8
Am
Dm
Fresh feet, fresh kicks and a phat knot
Am
Panoramic roof open to
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air out the pot
Eb
Am
Dm
Wood grain, matching Rollie no tip top
Am
Full of rocks and you can bet
Dm
that I keep the glock
Am
With one cock
Verse 9
Am
Dm
So keep my name out your jacking plot
Am
When you riding clean all the
Dm
boppers bound to flop
And when you kiling boys,
Am
Dm
guaranteed to hate us not
Am
Dm
Am
If you looking for me I'll be dripping
Dm
candy with the Trump pop
Am
Rest in Peace
Dm
Rest in peace
Verse 10
Am
to the parking lot
It's a quarter mil,
Dm
Am
sitting in my parking spot,
Dm
Grew up on that cash
Am
money so I stunt a lot,
This my Sunday car,
Dm
Am
this ain't the only one I got
Verse 11
Dm
Am
Rest in peace to the parking lot
Dm
It's a candy slab sitting
Am
in my parking spot
Dm
Am
Grew up on that S.U.C so I swang a lot
This my Friday car,
Dm
Am
this ain't the only one I got
Dm
Know what I'm talkin'
Verse 12
Am
'bout?
Dm
One time for them slab riders, slab riders
Am
Moving through the mother fuckin'
Dm
Am
city looking good
Dm
Keep swangin'
Outro 1
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