Key: F# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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don't insult you
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he was smiling like a board -chair
As he rolled up the horticulture
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I hope the Vapors don't insult you
When I replied
Did not, but it mix in weed and hop
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He said it was 9 up and down
like he agreed a lot
I comply, let's leave the spot
but his pimp name is Jesus
Em
Nig ga, don't you know that I'm your daddy,
said he
plus he schooled me for my
make niggas pee when you stick around
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Em
taught me to put it down
I press the gas to the ground,
to show that I'm a hound
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Em
it's heard throughout the town
30 years ago
Jesus could pull a hoe quick
Philosophy that he spit,
stuck in my memory chips
he said somebody must've
scratched it
cause of his pimp lessons
either rock the box or such it
on how to survive
to keep a bitch broke
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Em
was his number one hope?
Clunked a 40 on the flow
and placed his palm on the dash
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And wheezed out, come on man,
make this motherfucker mash
cause my tags ain't right
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Me and Jesus the pimp in a 79
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Oh, I'm do you all a right!
Em
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Oh, I'm do you all a right!
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I say hey!
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Oh, I'm to do you all a right!
can make you drop your jaws
cracks of the cement
When I was 5,
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hopped over them wherever we went
that could break my momma's back
Am
B
Little did I know
that it would roll up in a Cadillac
she couldn't see him like a Cadillac
Back at home,
she would cry into her pillow,
and we would hug and ho
thought of Jesus
when he broke off some bread
B
Em
and he seemed like a poopy head
She said don't cuss,
and my teeth took a brush
I was her everything
B
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she tucked me into bed and sang
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You're just too beautiful
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F#dim
for words
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I see the red and white lights
as the ambulance flies
self is paramedics leave
that are clear and clean
when the sun starts to creep
B
Em
and crack heads go to sleep
My uncle's coming in,
I heard her keys go clink
B
Em
and fake mint
Even though she's surfin'
fifty dollars a pop
before he got his knot
in the back, I was cussin'
from bolos to the spine
to say I love you, boo
the ambulance got on the case
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Em
the plastic hand stuck in her face
Stop at the intersection
to ask Jesus about directions
to continue in flight
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Me and Jesus, the pimp in a 79 Granada last night
B
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Am
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Em
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God was pissing on the world
red cold and blistering
out the penitentiary
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Em
Fifteen years, but it seemed like a century
See he went in the pen
for some other murder drama
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B
Twelve years old, I wrote him a quote,
You accidentally killed my moms,
no playa, Haitian points
then it was the truth
he was really counterfeit
like a little baby Jesus
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B
To me, women had to be saints,
hoes, and skeezers
that it's going in
till we make revolution
B
Em
we worship prostitution
Ain't no women finna die
for the same old conclusion
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Em
saw some other pimping dudes
and pulled into a vacant lot,
the road to recovery
why the hell you pointing the gap?
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C
So I pulled a piece of game,
we ain't finna ride on
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This is for my mentor and my mama
that I cried on
let bygones be bygones
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I'm a double click yo icon
He struggled for life, then gave up the fight
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Am
79 Granada last night
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I may hear you,
but do you always want to ride
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Em
to night?
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I may hear you,
but do you always want
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B
You're beautiful for words
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You're just too beautiful for words
You're just too beautiful for words
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But just don't give up on me
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I can't hear you!
Outro 1
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