Key: C minor
Verse 1
Nip?
G
C
Yeah, man.
South
Park, man.
C
Am
We need to stop.
It's the wretched city of
Youngstown, man.
Am
Dm
Take a chill, man.
C
Yeah.
Am
Yo,
Nip, tell him straight up like it is, man.
South
Em
C
Am
G
Park style, man.
Dm
Am
Dope wars in
Dm
C
Houston are gettin' rough.
Am
Em
That's the third dope house that the
Am
Dm
C
dope beans shot up
Dm
C
Brothers killin' other brothers
he'll smother his own mother
C
Am
Em
Am
C
Six dead bodies, results in sadness
Dm
C
Dope men shootin' up
Three witnesses
Am
South
Park is the hood where it's done
you must be
packing a gun
Dm
C
you're finna get stomped
Am
Em
You might be a victim
Dm
C
To the head, in goes the lead
they're pronouncing another brother's
dead
C
Am
Em
If you shoot, you'll live
Dm
C
Am
C
Dm
An d they say black people's to blame
F
C
G
Dm
Eb
Em
Dm
F
Dm
C
G
Dm
Em
Am
Dm
I had a homeboy, his name was
Daryl
C
Bradley
Am
Em
Am
The way he died it was sad to see
C
Dm
It's like this one
getting high as a kite
C
Am
Here comes my homeboy
Dm
Em
C
Am
Russ, him and
Em
Darryl
C
Dm
Russ had a gun in his case,
C
Am
C
Am
waving it inside my homeboy
Darryl's face
So
C
Am
Em
Am
want you gone with that gun before some blood spill man
Dm
But
Darryl got the best
Russ retreated and got away
C
Em
Am
ass the next day
Dm
C
Turned them all from the lead, now
Am
Em
Russ is in jail and
Am
C
Dm
Daryl is dead
C
Am
Kill was the aim, man,
C
Dm
that's a damn shame
F
C
G
Yo, it's like this, we love you
Daryl
Dm
Price
Em
Dm
Em
Everybody in
South
Dm
F
Dm
Park is really fuckin' ace
C
G
Ace, ace, ace
Dm
Am
Dm
Em
White man shit the food
Am
Dm
Police brutality operates
Am
Em
Instead of a ticket,
C
Dm
And when you try to get away
What they say?
Am
C
They say resist and arrest
Am
C
Now how in the hell they
gonna let that pass?
C
Em
Cops supposed to help,
not whip on a brother's ass
Nah
But then again I'll turn my
C
Em
tape on slaughter
Em
Pow
Yeah
Am
Dm
C
And listen to the things that I say
Am
Em
Am
Get the gat
Em
Am
Now what's up with that fool?
C
Dm
I'm tired of this bull
Dm
C
Every day a young brother
gets drugged
Am
Em
Kicked in the face
Am
C
And whooped with a billy club
Dm
Dang
Then they take you to jail
C
Am
Now how in the hell you gonna win?
Yeah
C
Am
when you get out
Dm
C
Take re venge, no doubt,
Am
Em
Am
C
do it for the brothers and put some heads out
Dm
C
An d when it's over, don't take the blame,
C
Am
C
Dm
F
That's a damn shame
C
G
C
Dm
You motherfuckers don't know
Em
Dm
All that police brutality,
F
C
we ain't taking that shit no more
Thanks
Rodney
Dm
C
Em
Dm
King
Lil
G
Dm
Em
Dm
Mud too
F
C
Dm
It's time to hit back and fight back for what's right,
Em
Dm
F
C
baby, shit, food, yeah, yeah.
That's dope, now, right,
Dm
Em
baby, shit, and food, yeah.
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