Tonalidad: Ab major•
Verse 1
Db
One day I was chillin'
on Arabian's spruce
Forty in my hand and it's
time to get lose
Got my Nikes and my Fila T-
shirt and black khakis
I heard a horn blowin' and
Verse 2
I jumped in my jacket
Db
John, was chillin' in the
passenger seat
Stepped up out the car and started
dancin' in the street
Now John, was lookin' fresh
and it wasn't no joke
He had on some fresh khakis
and was sportin' some locos
Verse 3
Db
Some gangstas poppin' wheelies came
up from behind
He got off throwin' up his
favorite gang sign
Here come little snub,
from the maple block
Groovin' on the handlebars,
ready to rock
Verse 4
Db
And now my posse's gettin' bigger
because of all these niggas
I got the .38 and I'm about to
pull the trigger
Looked up at the corner
and who did I see?
Wayne and his little man
Verse 5
pop and Nookie
Db
Now Sha, came rollin' up
on a little scooter
Lookin' for a match so he could
light the Thai Buddha
I told him I didn't have it but
yet I went to grab it
I lit it up and hit it up and
Verse 6
now I'm draggin' it
Db
Ab
Wayne, took a hit, pop took a puff
Cm
Nookie, started chokin' and
now he's fucked up
Db
The forty- ounce is hittin',
Ab
so I busted into school
C
I'm never gettin' sweated
Db
'cause I'm just too cool fool
Verse 7
Db
Sun's goin' down and now it's night
Cm
Db
My posse's cold chillin'
and we're feelin' alright
We heard a lot of noise and it
Db
sounded like a rally
C
Boomin' ass sounds comin'
Verse 8
out of Sherm alley
Ebm
Db
We all jumped up and we started to stroll
A young nigga like the
quiksta was takin' control
The D.E.A. posse so deep we
walked three 2's
Now, if you wanna join then you
gotta pay ya dues
Verse 9
Db
We got up to the alley and
everything was chill
They was just makin' that
dollar dollar bill
Reesa came down and she
sat on the stairs
I stood up 'cause I didn't have a chair
Verse 10
Db
Now, Pop said,
"Yo, let's get some cuts"
Get that old 8 so we can get fucked up
Now, I'll put a twenty H put a 10
And said, "Fuck it,
super soca and gin"
Verse 11
Db
Now, everybody's gettin'
in the twilight zone
Head up stairs and they're
gettin' weirdo
Gangsta's on the steps and
he's tryin' to bang
Db
No belt in his khakis so
his lee's could sag
Verse 12
Db
Now, here comes stick
with a 20 dollar bag
But he can't roll a joint 'cause
he ain't got no zigzags
Bbm
I looked up at my watch, it
You better run up to the liquor
store before it's too late
Verse 13
Db
So he went to the store and he got the zags
He came back walkin' with my
homeboy cash
Sucka came over he was
lookin' for a ride
Runnin' from the police,
Verse 14
he ain't have no place to hide
Db
A smile came on my face when
I swallowed my beer
I'm chillin' like a villain and I got no fear
Now Tony lane came he
said he was bored
Eatin' on some chips
that he got from the store
Verse 15
Db
I said, "I'm bored too, so
what's up with that?"
Wayne said, "Is anyone down to jack?"
Now I can get the AK and
you can get the pump
But I don't want no deuce- deuce, 'cause
Verse 16
I ain't no chump
Db
Now, Mike said,
"Dane which one do you choose?"
I could take the 38 and you can
have the ooze
But before we can jet and be on our way
Some niggas rolled up and they was
Verse 17
ready to spray
Db
Rollin' real slow, they turned off the lights
waitin' until the time was right
A fool jumped out all dressed in guess?
Shot him in the chest
The niggas tried to jet,
but the couldn't get far
'Cause Mike had the ooze and
Verse 18
he aimed it for the car
Ebm
Db
Now, that's how it's done
and we do it good
Just another day in my looked out hood
So all y'all remember that we
can't be stopped
What's the name of my hood?
Figure that shit out you fools
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