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Welcome To My City chords by Master P

  • Am

  • C

  • G

Verse 1
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Ughhhh hahaha Welcome to the
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504 nigga the dirty south
Verse 2
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[Chorus: x2]
Living is so hard in the city of
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Livin' Livin' Livin' is so hard in

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Interlude 1
the city
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Verse 3
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Ughhhh I'm from the city of the go
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getters I mean the poor niggas
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With niggas smelt like they richer
hoes but they broke niggas
And the bitches like the
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peapop (peapop)
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And the niggas ride through
the hood and like to slang rocks
Verse 4
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And bitches want to make niggas
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into they baby daddy's
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And niggas still ride old school Caddies
And a bunch of block parties
and borrowers on the corner
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And niggas wish they
could move to California
Verse 5
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It never rain in the sun shine 'cause
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down here the murder rate's high
And bitches love to suck a line
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A lot of gold teeth and nicknames like Big
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Suo Big Baz Hot Boy and Big Man
And you might get a rep if
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you're a killer
Verse 6
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The city of the crawdads bad
cops and drug dealers
And hoes love you if you're famous
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But niggas representin' wards in the projects is danger
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ous
Interlude 2
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Verse 7
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[Chorus: x2] Young nigga
got blast at the age of four
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teen the dope fiends say
Bruise it up 'cause he shoot it up
everybody suited up screamin'
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God Why he was a killer and
that's how most killers die
I used to tell him slow his
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roll back in '94
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He was a trippy dog
Verse 8
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runnin'
from the po- po
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Robbin' niggas for their
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rangs and thangs
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He ran up on the wrong nigga
re- arranged his brain
Now check it in my city ain't no Crips and
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Bloods but niggas yell 3rd ward
Verse 9
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Come equipped with slugs and niggas soldier
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rags throwin' at those who bags
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Kickin' up dust chasin' paper
that say in god we trust
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Now the five can't do nothin' for my
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light bill some motherfuckers
Might kill for the right skrill in
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the city we do busy and bust
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And nigga ya won't fuck
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with us nigga what
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[Chor
Verse 10
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