Talkin Gangsta (Clean) chords by Az
Verse 1
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Ay yo, another exclusive,
A -Z,
Tony
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Sunshine, let's thug it out, quiet
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D
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money
Cm
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Let me spell it for ya,
I'm a baller like
Delahoya, you do reporter
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Me, I'm sickin' my dogs on the drivers,
no daughters
I do got a few
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Spanish supporters, I loan
When I first saw
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Coke vanish in water, I'm all for the
Hand to hand, on the corners we dance
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Before them boys had
a chance to land on us
Half
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Latin, got it poppin',
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now what's happenin'
Catch me out in the
Hamptons, that'll lower
Manhattan
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Macarena, just gettin'
back from the
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Caymans, they gamin'
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It's that simple, I'm the last
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Romanian in motion
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Been coastin',
been across the
Mediterranean
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Ocean
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To me it's plain devotion, so
SOS don't stop,
SOS don't cop block
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SOS inside,
SOS cop from
Poppy
SOS smokes his pop,
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pose up like the
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Nazis
Approach him not on both coasts,
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he died deep
Support my niggas in sub -nords
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Support my niggas that be holdin'
the streets down
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Support my bitches that fuck
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Get up, stand up, stand up,
show love and let them guns
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Support my niggas in sub -nords
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Support my niggas that be holdin'
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the streets down
Support my bitches that fuck
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Get up, stand up, stand up,
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show love and let them guns go
Shuffle the deck, this is space,
leave the jokers in
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What you expect, it ain't just music,
fast pokin' in
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Cut you a check,
D
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now the hood start closin' in
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Fuck your respect,
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you fuckin' with older men
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Purchase a tech now, get you a road dog
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In circles like a set now, cop you an old
Ford
Black the windows out,
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D
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build you a stash spot
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Move like you in the
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South, kick your ass shot
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Farm to clap that, get ball,
get back, slap trap
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Cause you wanna be large
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like you some rap cat
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Kickin' that killer shit,
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D
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project gorilla shit
Money's a magnet to all the madness
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To all the crap shit that cause all the havoc
All ain't lavish till you shift and establish
Fully flip the switch to zip on the address
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So all my niggas in sub -norms
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So all my niggas that be
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holdin' the streets
down
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So all my bitches that go
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Get up, stand up, stand up,
show love, and let the guns
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So all my niggas in sub -norms
Bm
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So all my niggas that be
holdin' the streets
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You know what it is,
and my bitch is a fool
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Get up, stand up, stand up,
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show love and let them guns go
Nothin' is sincere, real niggas,
they sense fear
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You can't but pit here,
just dis the list here
Washed and fenced here,
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parked and fenced here
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Corpsed up, tossed in the trunk,
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the same bitch
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Get your mind right, get your con tight
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Fuck the limelight and fuck
if you rhyme nice
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Less impression and more direction
And you too can stack your paper
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like a concession stand
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It's all fact, nothin' second hand
In all black,
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nigga stand like the fuckin' man
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Give me a few and I'll show you
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just how to cut your cramps
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D
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And that one is on me, no fee
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So all my niggas is up now
Bm
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So all my niggas that be
holdin' the streets now
Bm
So all my bitches that fuck
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Get up, stand up, stand up,
show love and let the guns
Bm
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So all my niggas is up now
Bm
D
So all my niggas that be
holdin' the streets now
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You know what it is,
my bitches at fuck
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Get up, stand up, stand up,
Bm
show love and let them guns go
you
Talkin Gangsta (Clean)
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