Tonalidad: F minor
Verse 1
C#m
People got to have money
A
C#m
(Gangsta)
(Just like that)
C#m
My recipe for murda
(Murda)
A
Couple pounds of brown
G#
(Pounds of brown)
C#m
Couple DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things
A
G#
they call shoppas
C#m
See I was raised in the slums
Verse 2
But niggas tote guns distribute and run
A
Watch out on the one and one
G#
C#m
servin' the bomb
Niggas talk about Miami but
they scared to come
A
Leavin' they family in danger
C#m
just to play in the sun
Verse 3
C#m
Nigga, we did what you done
and what you talkin' about
A
Like droppin' drugs up out of town
C#m
and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my life to that 'cause
it's over and out
A
That's how it is when
you exposed in the south
G#
C#m
See
Verse 4
C#m
All I need is big guns on the side of me
A
'Bout a half a brick of yay
C#m
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
A
How many niggas down to
C#m
ride with me
(Hey, hey)
Verse 5
C#m
is big guns on the side of me
A
'Bout a half a brick of yay
C#m
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
A
How many niggas down to ride
Verse 6
(Hey, hey, hey)
C#m
The reenactment of my first murda
A
With no remorse and no feelin's
C#m
Hell, 'cause I ain't even
know this nigga
The shit was deep I
couldn't just let it go
A
While I was shootin'
'bout my money
C#m
Fruitin' bout my dough, bitch
Verse 7
I bust his ass like the last muthafucka
A
Went in with them stunnas, came
C#m
out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka
A
jumpin' thumpin'
C#m
Bullet after bullet pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas went in bad choppas
A
I still got 'em,
C#m
that nigga begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch,
A
this is how I feel 'bout ya
C#m
I asked him out but now his momma
'bout to hear about him
Verse 8
C#m
I'm from the era of the
goodfellas, you know
A
C#m
Nigga like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin'
Murph and them
A
C#m
Murph dropped the top on the bird,
that nigga was hurtin' them
I take this shit back to thirties and vogue
A
Let's see that's way before them
G#
C#m
G#
Bama- ass hammers and loaves
C#m
A
That's in the days when
C#m
the ave was jumpin'
A
Every
Verse 9
nigga was gettin' money
C#m
Every corner was pumpin' and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A
A new game a different thang and a
C#m
whole buncha new killas
Money, money, money
Every time,
A
goddammit I'll say it every time
Betta call us murderers
C#m
All I need
Verse 10
is big guns on
'Bout a half a brick of yay and
C#m
a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
A
How many niggas down to ride
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 11
C#m
A
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
C#m
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
A
How many niggas down to
G#
ride with me
C#m
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 12
C#m
The boy think he gettin' paid,
jumpin' out
A
Squeezin' AK's, on
the ground they lay
G#
C#m
That's how we do this shit in Dade
Killer bee's,
snappin' pictures plottin' killin' me
A
Them killed my dogg,
C#m
hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit,
got SK's with extra clips
A
Holla "killer head",
C#m
G#
and make them bitches flip the script
Verse 13
C#m
Cut it back to light,
C
C#m
fake the left, rip the right
A
C#m
A
Them feel my eyes,
C#m
these bitches down to die tonight
Pull right on the side,
raise it up squeeze that thang
A
C#m
Went "bang, bang" till their
muh'fuckin' brains hang
I live for this, so damn right I kill for this
And when I get that feelin',
A
C#m
ain't gon' be no hit or miss
Verse 14
C#m
A
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
C#m
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches
that'll die for me
A
How many niggas down to ride
(Hey, hey, hey)
Verse 15
C#m
A
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay
C#m
and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
A
How many niggas down to ride
(Hey, hey, hey)
A
Verse 16
C#m
Money
(Gangsta)
A
C#m
Just like that
(Just like that)
A
My recipe for murda
(Murda)
Couple pounds of brown
C#m
(Pounds of brown)
Couple DT's
(Couple DT's)
A
Fo' or five of them big
things they call shoppas
G#
C#m
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