Tonalidad: E minor
Intro 1
F#m
C#
D
C#
E
F#m
I hear him talking, but he
Verse 1
F#m
bout to get that ass stopped
C#
Watch I get the club crunk,
I'ma make him stop
D
We ain't playing one up front,
get that ass stopped
C#
D
Do it like them
Dirty South boys doing stop
F#m
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break it home
C#
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break him off
D
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
C#
D
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break him off
F#m
I'm Cadillac 'ing through the hood,
C#
sitting on 24 TV's playing real,
I'm spinning, blowing plenty dro
D
Don't have to mention
when you pimping,
you get plenty hoes
It's all on you if you gon' trick
C#
or you gon' get your dough
F#m
I know I got these haters mad,
I can love that
C#
When you got love for the streets,
they give your love back
D
Look in my eyes,
you can tell I ain't never scared
C#
D
Poppin' them thangs,
C#
D
I'm rockin' my chain anywhere
F#m
If you don't represent your hood,
C#
F#m
what you waitin' on?
C#
Security better back up
when they play this song
D
And we about 50 strong,
please don't make us do you wrong
My clique of gorillas,
they got they G -units on
F#m
All of that mean muggin' really
don't mean nothin'
C#
Come on and take it outside,
let me see somethin'
D
W -w -w -what now?
Don't give a buck down
Stop all that hatin',
C#
now this club gon' get shut, shut down
Now where you from, who the boss?
F#m
I'ma break him off
Bm
D
Where you from, who the boss?
C#
F#m
Let me break him off
I hear him talkin',
but he bout to get that ass
C#
Watch I get the club crunk,
I'ma make him stop
D
We ain't playin' on the front, get that ass
C#
D
Do it like them dirty Southboys doin'
F#m
Now where you from, who the boss?
I'ma break him off
C#
Where you from, who the boss?
Let me break him off
D
Now where you from, who the boss?
I'm a break it moff
C#
D
Where you from, who the boss?
E
D
Let me break it off
F#m
Did you D .V. Nick?
C#
F#m
Coming straight out of Compton,
C#
lace up my G6s
and I'm 8 -10 stomping
D
Got 10 ,000 cash in my pocket,
let the pump in
C#
D
Cause Luda and Young Buck
E
D
always getting me into something
C#
F#m
Low rider out front,
I'm trying to get into something
C#
Step on bank, shoot one more time
and I'ma start busting
D
Rose gold in my grill, I got a dirty mouth
C#
G#m
And a bitch with a fat ass
C#
F#m
from the dirty, dirty south
I wasn't trying to get the cover
of the double excel
C#
Just trying to fuck Maya,
cause Drake says sex sells
D
Don't be mad at the rocks
in my fucking chain
Don't be mad
C#
cause your bitch chose fucking game
F#m
You see the logo tatted on my neck
C#
The same one I'm autographing
on the chest
D
Put your bottles in the air for Yayo
He on house arrest
And on behalf of 50 Cent,
this is G -Unit West now
G#m
C#
D
F#m
Stom p, G -G -G -G, you neck now
Bm
D
F#m
Stomp, G -G -G -G, you neck
I hear him talking,
but he about to get that ass
C#
Watch I get the club crump,
I'ma make him
D
We ain't playing on the front, get that ass
C#
D
Do it like them dirty south boys doing
F#m
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break it off
C#
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break it off
D
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break it off
Where you from? Who the boss?
Let me break
Motherfucker,
F#m
I'm a monster in this game
Similar to the Loch Ness
C#
My rhymes are nappy -rooted,
some verses gotta process
D
The truth in this booth
Ain't no doubts when I'm rappin'
C#
If I say it, I've either done it,
or it's bout to happen
F#m
When I pull up in the Louis
truck on 26's
People dumb out
C#
If life's a crap game,
I'm rollin' sevens on the come out
D
These rappers think I'm ignorant
Love sayin' my name,
C#
cause maintainin' my fish tank
G#m
C#
An d they house cost the same
F#m
Ask me, I'll say I made it
And it sure wasn't luck,
C#
because hustlers relate to me
and some are younger than Buck.
D
You see, I'm married to my music,
but we got a prenup.
So if that bitch don't act right,
C#
I'm still getting my cut.
D
F#m
My deals never get screwed.
My contracts practice
abstinence.
C#
I'm mastering this program,
hazing these undergraduates.
D
So give in, be easy.
Quit catching feelings,
because you're worth
a couple hundred grand,
C#
D
and I'm worth millions.
C#
F#m
C#
Nobody's thinking about you,
plus your beef ain't legit.
F#m
C#
So please stay off the TIP, or my dick.
F#m
I hear him talking,
but he's about to get that ass off
C#
Watch I get the club crunk,
I'ma make him stop
D
We ain't playing on the front,
get that ass off
C#
D
Do it like them dirty south
D
boys do ing, stop
F#m
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
C#
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break him off
D
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
D
Where you from, who the boss,
D
F#m
C#
let me break him off
You
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