Key: G minor
Verse 1
Am
C
Am
Sit in the chair, yeah,
C
Am
C
yeah
Am
Dm
Uh- huh, yeah
F
E
Sit my alligator jacket on the flo'
Let that xxxx crawl
around, whattup game?
Am
Em
Am
How are you my nigga?
C
Let's get this money, you heard? money in zip duffle bags,
shotgun shells
C
Am
niggaz couldn't see 'em with gazelles
bullets like terrell
he leakin like a project sink
Am
C
Am
Busted open like a hot dog link
I did my xxxxxx prison thing
Am
Came out still on point, like the rza rings
inkpen live in queens
Am
C
Rep the dub like wu- tang,
Got a million dollars say lebron
don't win a ring (word?)
"kobe! "
Am
C
I got a (cuban link) to a xxxxxx o.g.
what the xxxxx tryna blow me? (back up)
C
This the face off (respect the don) diamonds
G
Am
where you from?) californ'
Dm
F
(Big sharks) me too (swimmin in a pile of ones)yeah nigga,
E
Bm
G
Am
tomorrow man
E
Am
C
In the bronxthis the face off (respect the dons,
Am
C
warm)
(Who you be?) raekwon, who
G
Am
is you? (amaz- on)
Dm
I'm a keep it (compton) staten ('til the day
F
E
Bm
is done)geah, frontin on us nigga, it's like
G
Am
It's like racin a nigga in afghanistan
Em
Am
to go get some oil nigga
C
You gon' xxxx around and get your head burnti'm a new york dinosaur,
staten island artifact
Am
C
Hip- hop's never dead,
Sneeze wrong, course I'm clappin
Spit in your face,
C
Am
go 'head lil' baby rappers
stat- land
cliques'll die right with traction
two gunny's
Am
C
Slammers is extra chunky, yeah,
Blow your head off like lunch meat
Am
C
Take over the world little girl,
better stay out our brunch meetin
Am
C
Fuck with they paper their gun squeezin
Am
E
Off top, leak from the cop, them nigga jumped,
F
Dm
F
E
this is front seasonyo, man yo game man
G
Am
Let these niggaz know man f'real man
Am
They wan' be readin our autobiographies in a minute,
E
Am
C
ya heard? (yo what if I was from compton?) what if I was from staten?
Am
C
I'd be king kong knockin down the buildings in
Am
C
manhattan
(Gorilla warfare) shootouts, real
block shit
some real 2pac shit
after a glock spit
Am
C
Game get the blood money,
cause this a new year
either bigfoot or the game been through here
with a dome shot
Am
C
Come through your hood in a chevy malibu,
on stocks
and xxxx gon' pop
Am
C
Fitted caps gettin peeled like
the chrome on the wheels
Am
C
Got a half a mil', sing
your wounds won't heal
Am
E
F
Am
I declare war, nigga who gon' deal? yeah,
C
G
Am
y'all know what time it is man
C
Am
C
"Bulletproof diary" nigga, for real
G
Am
Many may read this man
F
you heard?
Am
Em
All them real general niggaz man
out there man
Don't get no rest or none of that
Am
C
Am
C
The chef nigga, game whattup baby?
C
Am
we go all over the xxxxxx world man
C
Am
Get a lot of bread man, word up,
hun'ned my nigga
C
Am
We take you to boca chica or some'n man,
C
Am
knahmsayin?
C
Am
Sip on some motherfuckin, don julio or some'n,
y'knahmsayin?
With two foul rings on,
C
Am
y'knahmsayin?
C
Am
C
Couple of mean guatemalians with us
Half guatemala,
Niggaz ain't seen them colors man
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