Tonalidad: B minor•
Intro 1
Bm
Em
G
Bm
Verse 1
Em
G
do the hood,
Bm
I keep hearin' niggas sayin'
G
F#m
I'm supposed to die tonight
Em
F#m
G
Niggas don't put a hit out
Bm
and they talkin' like this shit okay
G
F#m
I'm down to ride to night
Em
G
Bm
We rollin', we stolen, it get loaded
G
F#m
I'm down to ride tonight
Em
G
It's smokin', straight dokin',
Bm
lockin', loadin'
G
Somebody gon' die
Em
This is nothin' new,
G
I've been in this position before
Bm
Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door
G
F#m
Em
Different day, same shit,
G
old Mac, new clip
Bm
G
32 hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip
G
but niggas never show no respect
Bm
I catch him slippin',
G
I have him tongue kissin' my tech
Em
One come, test me,
G
pussy boy, don't try it
Bm
Police response, never fast enough,
the shot's fire
G
Em
Don't be stupid,
G
find out who you fuckin' with, son
Bm
Before we find out
where your bitch get her hair nail done
G
F#m
Em
It's elementary,
F#m
G
life is but a dream
Bm
You know, row, row your boat,
G
your blood forms a stream
Em
After you get hit,
G
you should've thought about this shit
Bm
You took that paper, you take a life,
G
F#m
or your life get took, bitch
Em
G
Sometimes I sit and look at life
from a different angle
Bm
Don't know if I'm God's child
G
or I'm Satan's angel
Em
G
I don't know the hood,
Bm
I keep hearin' niggas sayin'
G
I'm supposed to die tonight
Em
G
Niggas done put a hit out
Bm
and they talkin' like this shit okay
G
I'm down to ride tonight
Em
G
Bm
We rollin', we stolen, it can't load it
G
I'm down to ride tonight
Em
G
We smokin', we straight loadin',
Bm
lockin', loadin'
G
Somebody gon' die
Em
G
In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish
Bm
I simply would've wished
G
that my music would be a hit
Em
Big said, damn,
G
niggas wanna stick me for my paper
Bm
Then pray for my downfall,
G
I understand it all
Em
G
But me, I'm a little more flashy than niggas
Bm
So chances are, I'ma have to blast me
F#m
Em
An d nigga, I'm on that Keflon Vest shit
G
That Wild Wild West shit
G
carrying stones in my necklace
Em
I shine so hard,
G
I make motherfuckers wanna kill me
Bm
Every projects in every hood I go,
F#m
they feel me
Em
G
Know it sounds like rap, but this shit is real B,
Bm
I don't talk that rich shit
G
But nigga, I'm filthy when
Em
I come out the plate
G
And my ma be with me,
Bm
you can bet your bottom dollar
G
that revolver with me
Em
Homeboy, frontin' on me,
G
it shorten your lifespan
Bm
Hold the mic with my left,
G
my knife in my right hand
Em
G
Yeah! I'm through the hood,
Bm
I keep hearin' niggas sayin'
G
I'm supposed to die tonight
Em
G
Niggas done put a hit out
Bm
and they talkin' like this shit okay
G
I'm down to ride tonight
Em
G
Whip rollin', whip stolen,
Bm
it get golden
G
I'm down to ride tonight
Em
G
We smokin', straight loakin',
Bm
lock and loadin'
G
Somebody gon' die tonight
Em
G
Bm
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Em
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Em
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Bm
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Em
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Bm
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Em
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Bm
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Em
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Bm
Em
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Bm
Em
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I'm out, You
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