Tonalidad: G major
Intro 1
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Cm
Dm
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Cm
Dm
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Cm
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Eb5
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Verse 1
frontin' down there,
Eb5
Cm
they stuntin' down there
C
They don't want me to send
them trucks around there
Dm
Get, get, hunnid niggas to
Eb5
pop up around there
Cm
C
With the bump around there,
Cm
get the dumping down there
C
Dm
Eb5
Get, tell me why you creeps mad
Cm
Is it cause I leap past you so fast?
C
Cm
And I didn't even speak fast
Dm
Eb5
Eb
Use a joke and a cheap blast
Cm
Stop rapping,
C
do yourself a favor and eat glass
Dm
Eb5
I play fucking kickball
Eb
Cm
with you bean bags
C
Cm
I'm at a level so high,
Dm
you can't breeze past
Eb5
I'm ten pounds,
Eb
use a seed in a weed bag
Cm
C
C' mon nigga,
where's the weed at?
Cm
Dm
You don't want my face to
Eb5
Eb
be the face you see
Cm
C
In your dream and the reason
Cm
C
you awake from sleep
Cm
Dm
Coke, we used to it down here,
Eb5
Eb
we movin' it down here
Cm
C
We sellin' out more than
Patrick
Ewing did down here
Dm
Papi, mita, mita,
Eb5
Eb
we speak it fluent down here
Cm
C
We get bricks cause we know
Cm
C
what the fuck we doin' down here
Dm
Eb5
I squeeze clips and gaps at your knees,
Eb
hips and back
Cm
Watch your knees when collapsed
and proceed flippin' crack
Dm
What?
Eb
Cm
G -Picture that with a digital camera
and a freeze picture snap
C
Dm
Eb5
Get hype enough and
Eb
the pipes'll bust
Cm
You'll see all types of
stuff despite your guts
Dm
So lighten up
Eb
God, for all you see is lightning,
C
Cm
An d a casket made right for your size
Dm
Eb5
Last nigga tried to get me
Eb
slack and didn't run
Cm
I caught him,
C
his face plain pity packed with the gun
Dm
Eb5
Down here we take your top off,
Eb
we gang bangin'
Cm
C
Niggas not soft, in
California, you can get knocked off
Dm
Eb5
I put a hole in one nigga,
Eb
Cm
this is knocked off
C
Cm
I kill you, then personally
C
drop the box off
Dm
Eb5
Throw the silencer on,
Eb
Cm
knock your moms and pops off
C
With the same shit, pox off, gang of the
Glock toss
Any evidence,
Cm
Bb
I just pay the cops off
Dm
Bb
Niggas in the hood know
Eb5
every time gang pop off
Eb
Dm
The whole block get boxed off
Bb
Dm
What the fuck would I ever stop for?
Bb
I let my hollazers burn in your
Dm
Bb
mouth like hot sauce
Dm
Bb
I can tell you what the rock costs,
Eb
Dm
eleven five, that's the best price
They tell you ten and they lyin',
Bb
I got them fresh whites
Dm
From overseas,
Eb5
niggas know I got coca leaves
Eb
Cm
Used to move boats a week,
C
everywhere I go keep the toast with me
Cm
C
I don't what you rap niggas is supposed to
Cm
Dm
Bb
be I still be in the hood gang -gangin' if
Eb5
Doc ain't notice me
Eb
Now I fuck with
G's in the bus, the rhymes are easy
Cm
Dm
Who the fuck holdin' me?
I was just waitin' till
Hova leave
Eb5
With my eyes on the
Eb
Cm
throne that belong to me
C
I got it, come and take it,
but you gotta watch your back
Cm
Dm
Eb5
Down here, yeah, down here, yeah
Eb
Cm
C
Ain't no mixtapes slingin',
we too busy gang -bangin'
Dm
Eb5
Eb
Down here, yeah, down here, yeah
Carmelo's chain at the
All -Star
Game
Dm
Eb5
Round here, yeah, round here, yeah
Eb
Cm
C
See red and blue bandanas wrapped
Cm
Dm
around gun handles, yeah
Eb5
Niggas wanna know the deal up here
Eb
Cm
C
All my young niggas growin'
Cm
up the deal up here
In
Dm
Harlem, all my projects keep
Eb5
it real up here
Remember
Eb
Cm
Marlon from the pro jects,
Dm
he got killed up here
Eleven grade students,
Eb
do you feel what you hear?
Dm
I was runnin' round stupid,
packin' steel with no fear
Cm
Dm
My attitude was, fuck them cops,
Eb5
Eb
bustin' shots, I gotta get it, man
Dm
C
Dm
Cut up rocks, set up shop,
Cm
Dm
and hit the strip again
Eb5
Fuck affair, fuck our care,
Eb
Cm
this is the life we lead
C
Clutchin' gear, never scared,
we livin' twice your speed
Dm
Eb5
Eb
Yeah, police chase us up here
Cm
C
We runnin' up the
Broadway, that waiter's up there,
Dm
there
And to his hula gang, bang, bang, bang
We shoot him up, bang,
who you gon' bang?
Eb
Yeah, we get it poppin' up here
Dm
East side to west side,
we lock it up here
Eb5
Eb
Yeah, you get your way from up here
Cm
C
Don't coat the haze,
got that flavor up here
Dm
Eb
Yeah, yeah, so don't get brazy up here
Cm
C
One false move and you get
Dm
C
sprayed up up here
Dm
Yeah, round head,
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Eb
we quick to let shots spill
Cm
C
No snitches,
cause every nigga up on my block real
Dm
Eb5
And round here, yeah,
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Cm
round here, they call me
Bishop
C
Cause look, I'm the nigga
Dm
that pops still, yeah
Eb5
Every rock's in my watch
Eb
when I drive through
Cm
C
Cm
C
So I keep shots in the ox
when I drive through
Dm
Eb5
Look, I suggest your mom an
d your pops move
Eb
Cm
Cause me on the block,
C
the reason they drop the property value, yeah
Dm
They came cut,
Eb5
Eb
Cm
I came up from the soft white, yeah
C
They came fuck my change up,
I'm the boss type, yeah
Dm
Plus I floss,
Eb
Cm
I see the diplomats flippin' crack
Air
Force
Ones, how we off -white
Dm
Yeah, I got coke,
Eb
being stretched in a joint
Cm
C
I got birds, and you heard,
still stressing the point
C
Dm
And you still stressing the point
Eb
That I could write a check
C
with two commas
C
That come before the decimal point
Dm
Yeah, round here,
Eb
Cm
we could get it bumping in
C
Round here, yeah,
C
you could catch me stuntin' in that
Dm
V12
Black
Rose
Eb5
Eb
Cause he sell that coke,
C
C
Dm
Eb
that's why I clock bitches like a female track coach
Cm
C
Love yous!
Bye!
C
Dm
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