Key: F# minor•
Verse 1
B
F#
B
K-Dot,
pick pick up the phone, nigga
Every time I call,
D#m
C#
D#m
it's going to voicemail
C#
D#m
Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit,
C#
D#m
C#
F#
B
nigga
No socks and skinny jeans and shit,
D#m
C#
D#m
C#
D#m
C#
D#m
B
Em
F#m
Em
Call me on Shaniqua's phone
Verse 2
you niggas boo-boo
Your Your home boy,
your block that you're from, boo-boo
Lil' hoes hoes you went to school with,
boo-boo
Baby Baby mama and your new bitch,
boo-boo
We We was in the hood,
fourteen with the deuce-deuce
Fourteen Fourteen years later,
F#m
A
On the dead homies
Verse 3
F#m
A
I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap,
my nigga
never comin' back, my nigga
So you better go hard every time you jump on wax,
my nigga
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout,
your shit is where it's at, my nigga
Came in this game,
F#m
You wore no chain in this game, your hood,
A
F#m
your name in this game
Now you double up,
time to bubble up the bread and huddle up
Skip, hop, drip, drop
Flip flop with the white tube sock
It goes, "Sherm sticks,
burn this"
That's what the product smell
like when the chemicals mix
Fifty-nigga salute, salute, out the Compton zoo,
with the extras
El Co's, Monte Carlos,
Road Kings, and dressers
Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans,
A
Bm
they fuck with you
Asians, they fuck with you, nobody
Verse 4
I been A-1 since day one,
Lil' hoes hoes you went to school with,
boo-boo
Baby Baby mama and your new bitch,
boo-boo
We We was in the hood,
fourteen with the deuce-deuce
Fourteen Fourteen years later,
Bm
F#m
On the dead homies
Verse 5
Hopped out the Caddy, just got my dick sucked
F#m
The little homies called and said,
"The enemies done cliqued up"
Oh, yeah? Puto want to squabble
with mi barrio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can
run it for the cardio
Oh, yeah? Everything is everything,
it's scandalous
Slow motion for the ambulance,
A
F#m
the project filled with cameras
The LAPD gamblin',
A
Bm
scramblin', football numbers slanderin'
Niggas' names on paper,
They tell me it's a new gang in town
C#m
F#m
From Compton to Congress
Bm
F#m
Set-trippin' all all around
B
F#m
Ain't nothin' new but a flu of
new Demo-Crips and and Re-Blood-icans
Red Red state versus a blue state,
which one you governin'?
They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs,
F#m
B
E#
Obama say, "What it do?"
Bm
E#
Obama say, "What it do?"
Verse 6
D
C#m
Bm
E#
Bm
E#
G
B
Obama say, "What it do?"
Verse 7
A-1 since day one,
your block that you're from, boo-boo
Lil' hoes hoes you went to school with,
boo-boo
Baby Baby mama and your new bitch,
boo-boo
B
F#m
We We was in the hood,
fourteen with the deuce-deuce
A
F#m
Fourteen Fourteen years later,
A
Bm
On the dead homies
Verse 8
Who the realest and who wack,
or who white or who black
Critics want to mention that they miss when
hip-hop was was rappin'
Motherfucker, if you did,
Y'all priorities fucked up,
A
F#m
my memory been gone since
Don't ask about no camera
'Less you askin' me about power,
yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only nigga next to Snoop
Had the Coast on standby
I box 'em all in, by a landslide
Nah, homie, we too sensitive,
it spill out to the streets
I make the call and get the Coast involved,
Verse 9
I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo
Verse 10
I I remember you was conflicted
Misusing your influence
Sometimes I did the same
Abusing my power full of
resentment
Resentment that turned
into a deep depression
F
F#
Found myself screaming
in a hotel room
I didn't want to self-destruct
G#
F#
The The evils of Lucy was all around me
F#
E#
So I went running for an swers
But that didn't stop survivors
G#
guilt
Going back and forth
the stripes I earned
my foundation was
But while my loved ones
Back in the city
I was entering a new one
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