キー: F minor
Verse 1
F#m
Hey bitch,
so what's up for tonight?
Well, I called up for Capone
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F#m
and he's gonna come down. Nuh -uh.
Yup, and when he gets here,
you better go to the room.
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F#m
What? Who is it?
Mr. Capone,
I'm here to give you a little
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fucking visit.
F#m
Don't get it twisted.
I'm a rider from the south.
A dirty mild dodgeman.
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I just twined with your lady spouse.
F#m
In your house.
You make your fucked faces
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while my fine fingers in your pouch.
F#m
Drink this rum. Drink it.
While you're calling me honey.
Playin' you for a dummy
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while I'm jackin' all your money
F#m
It's funny how stupid bitches
get jacked up for this shit
Letting vault holes in the paint,
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F#m
but I ain't game like a pimp
Will I ever quit?
Fuck the shit,
I keep gettin' the money
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Bitchin' riches while you
bullshittin'
F#m
Thinkin' I'm a sith,
fuck you on my outlaw
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Wait to break your jaw
and leave your body in chalk
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F#m
Walk out the cemetery,
havin' fear in my name
And the things I claim, no,
mine's true to the game
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F#m
On my south side,
riders keep truthin' again
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On my west side, riders keep truthin' again
F#m
All my east side riders
keep true to their game
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Fuck the fame, real outlaws stay the same
F#m
All my south side riders
keep true to their game
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All my west side riders
keep true to their game
F#m
All my east side riders
keep true to their game
And when you see a fucker lame,
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put a baller in his brain
F#m
It's a shame
Our foes claim strikes
but never end their life
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F#m
Ever gang bang, not to say no names
But be true to their game
All this will let you know,
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Mr. Capone's been the same
F#m
Before I came, I still was known
Rumors about Mr. Capote
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since I was 13 years old
F#m
He's this, he's that,
he's fuckin' wack
While all these haters
tuggin' behind my back,
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I'm collectin' the snaps
F#m
Fuck a rat and a snitch
and a lover and a buster
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Motherfucker keepin' it real
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for them hustlers
F#m
Youngsters,
go ahead and throw them signs
And let's ride, daddy die,
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fuck the white times
F#m
No sunshine, it is California State
We're earthquake renegades
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and fools that take
F#m
Make no mistake,
cause we're livin' insane
All my real riders feel me change,
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shoot it again
F#m
All my Southside riders keep tunin' again
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All my Westside riders keep tunin' again
F#m
All my Eastside riders keep tunin' again
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Fuck the fame, real outlaw, stay the same
F#m
All my Southside riders keep tunin' again
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All my Westside riders keep tunin' again
F#m
All my Eastside riders keep tunin' again
And when you see a fuckin' lame,
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put a baller in his brain
F#m
Never will I change
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And change my life for you,
what you think, homie?
I'm snortin' cocaine
F#m
Showin' no remorse
The source of the courses
remains distorted like a
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mothafuckin' sport
F#m
Sitting on lifts
With bumper kit, hydraulics,
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rips, and gasses I like
F#m
To trip, trip, trip
Tipping in my ride
Bounces out of sight,
keepin' a real sucker
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freein' for the ride
F#m
Are you being hated?
I guess that fool is waving,
thinking when they're weak
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and they ain't nothing,
F#m
noth ing I said, life is full of rats
So homies, watch your back
and keep it matter,
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don't trust no man
F#m
What about them hoes?
I thought you know how it goes,
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same time, same flow, same show
F#m
Skrpon you did it again
I don't let no one get you down homie
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And keep it true to the game yeah
F#m
On my south side riders
keep true to the
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On my west side riders
keep true to the game
F#m
On my east side riders
keep true to the game
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F#m
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Fuck the fame real outlaw stay the same
F#m
On my south side riders
keep true to the game
D
On my west side riders
keep true to the game
F#m
On my east side riders
keep true to the game
And when you see a fucker
late
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F#m
put a father in his brain
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On my south side riders keep
F#m
On my west side, riders keep truthin' again
On my east side,
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riders keep truthin' again
F#m
Fuck the fat real outlaw, stay the same
On my south side,
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riders keep truthin' again
F#m
On my west side, keep truthin' again
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On my east side, keep truthin' again
F#m
And when you see a fuckin' lay foot,
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I'm all out in his brain
F#m
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F#m
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F#m
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F#m
Bye for now.
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F#m
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