Key: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Eb
Fm
Cm
Woo! Yeah, it's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari F-50,
break it down
Eb
Cm
I got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die
And I ain't got time to waste,
Verse 2
but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and
Verse 3
ain't no kin to mine (c'mon)
Eb
Fm
up on you with the nine? (uh-huh)
now we on the grind (yeah)
So hurry up and cop and go,
we sellin' it nicks and dimes (uh-huh)
Shorty, she so fine, I gotta make her mine
Eb
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind (woo)
Cm
Eb
They know they can't shine,
If I'm around to rhyme
Cm
Eb
Been on parole since '94, 'cause
Fm
Eb
I commit the crime
Cm
I send you my line, I did a three-to-nine
The The The D's ran up in my crib,
you know who droppin' dimes
Verse 4
but you never pop nothin'
need to stop frontin'
don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time an
but you never pop nothin'
Fm
Cm
you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
and you ain't got nothin'
Eb
Dam
Verse 5
Cm
Eb
Cm
n, homie
Eb
Cm
Eb
In high school you was the man, homie
Cm
Eb
The fuck happened to you?
Cm
Eb
I got the sickest vendetta when it
Eb
Cm
Nigga, you play with my paper,
Eb
Cm
Eb
Now shorty think I'm gon' sweat her (uh-huh), I'm
Fm
Cm
Eb
Cm
I might hit once, then dead her,
Fm
Eb
She look good,
She tryin' to get in my pockets,
homie, and I ain't gon' let her
Be easy, start some bullshit,
Cm
Eb
We in the club doin' the same
old two-step
Cm
Eb
Fm
Guerrilla Guerrilla Unit, cuz,
Cm
Eb
they say we bugged out
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
'Cause we don't go nowhere without toast,
we thugged out
Verse 6
Eb
Fm
need to stop frontin'
you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
and you ain't got nothin'
You say you a gangsta,
Verse 7
Cm
Eb
Me, I'm no mobster, me,
I'm no gangsta
Cm
Eb
Me, I'm no hitman (yeah), me,
Eb
Cm
I'm no actor
But it's me you see, on your TV,
Eb
Cm
'cause I hustle, baby
Eb
Cm
Eb
This rap shit is so easy
Cm
Eb
By any means, partner,
Cm
Eb
Cm
I got to eat on these streets
Eb
Cm
When you play me close, for sure,
Eb
Fm
I'm gon' pop my heat
Fm
Eb
Cm
What you know about
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers,
huh?
Verse 8
Cm
Eb
We say you a wanksta and
you need to stop frontin'
Eb
Cm
You say you a gangsta,
but you never pop nothin'
Cm
Cm
You go to the dealership, but
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Cm
you never cop nothin'
Cm
Eb
Cm
and you ain't got nothin'
Verse 9
Cm
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Cm
Eb
damn,
Eb
homie
Outro 1
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Cm
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Cm
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Fm
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ChordsCm Eb Fm
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