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