3rd Coast Akkorde von
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N/A1 Aufrufe
Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
G#m
Yeah, sup Ro, sup Grace,
B
this your boy Den Den
G#m
To jump on this track with you boys,
knowI'mtalkingbout
E
It's all about the third baby, third coast,
G#m
yeah I got this
B
Verse 2
G#m
See I'm mentally ready,
B
fuck those is testing me
G#m
Progress is so sweet,
ain't tripping with envy
Slip and slide like a snake,
pop up the world like a quake
B
G#m
Mashing hard on the gas,
with the coast on the plate
Verse 3
G#m
Roll on cowards and busters,
peeping them soldiers and hustlers
Got an eye for them fuckers that
trying P.H. with snorkels
Got a trunk full of clutches,
B
blinding mine make you stutter
G#m
I blow like a hurricane,
so close all your shutters
Verse 4
G#m
See I wants everything
and everything I'm gone have
B
G#m
Roll out my red carpet
just to go to my stash
Third coast,
blind and shine like a brand new slab
B
G#m
On my birthday,
I'm throwing me a fortune on pad
Verse 5
G#m
[Chorus] If you living
E
G#m
shife, don't
fuck with third coast
B
These niggas can't fade third coast,
G#m
these niggas can't fade
Third coast
A
G#m
You could lose your life,
E
G#m
don't fuck with third coast
B
These niggas can't fade third coast,
G#m
these niggas can't fade
Third coast
Verse 6
G#m
This how we ride in third,
B
blow up serve, blow herb
G#m
From lane to lane we grip the grain and
20's chop up the curb
We popping flippers on sippers,
hey those g's on the rise
B
G#m
With bubble eyes and customized and chrome
twenty inches wide
Verse 7
G#m
Entertainment center be lit up,
B
and all the trunks gone lift up
G#m
Button rims they grip up, the
talkers mouths gone zip up
It's that time and here we come,
B
third coast take a stand
G#m
We drew it up and screwed them up
and see went through with the
Verse 8
G#m
Plan Jumped in
the mix with hundred
bricks and now a mobbing gorilla
You had to miss go get her,
about the scrilla my nigga
Stay loaded up and we ready,
Box City working that jelly
B
Burning more
Verse 9
G#m
streets than
pereddy, while cutting up like
Machetes
No doubt screwed up candy paint,
killer think straight drink
B
Down here we
Verse 10
G#m
swinging the tank,
and every thought be bout bank
I'm a be T from the S.U.C. pay
B
dues got stripes that be ranks
G#m
B
That boy G- are- A- see- E third ward born caught off game
G#m
E
Interlude 1
G#m
B
G#m
E
G#m
B
G#m
Verse 11
G#m
[Chorus: x2]
I done took a lot of losses
now it's time to win
B
G#m
No more signing dotted lines and I stay
dollars spend
I want convertible benz,
with the blue bubble lens
B
G#m
I'm worth a million off the corner
when I'm pimping my pen
Verse 12
G#m
See bubble gray is my choice,
pearl white Rolls Royce
Don't need no natural lemon tea I don't
be training my voice
I'm signed over by nature, suckers,
B
punchers, simps and fakers
G#m
A click full of back breakers
and more in a Studebaker
Verse 13
G#m
The Mo City don,
B
I wave a truck like it's a warrant
G#m
Hit the ATM machine,
ain't no need for me to pawn
'Cause I'm paid,
B
my game sharper than a razor blade
G#m
Bald faded and X- rated,
Verse 14
my Gucci's is tailor made
G#m
I bubble in the sauna as I smoke
B
marijuana
G#m
From Daytona to Arizona
no longer on the corner
World wide,
I got to keep the dream alive
B
G#m
Tupac and Biggie done died,
Verse 15
so now they ready for the south side
G#m
Top, dropping, body rocking the Fat Pat
Dirty rats get splat when I pull
out my black mac
'Cause it's over,
B
the fat lady done sung the song
G#m
From California to Rome,
these hoes pussies stay warm
Verse 16
G#m
And on to the Alamo Dome,
then right back home
B
G#m
Ain't no regular we hydro as 4 54
On the boards, be spinning flipping
B
with yellow boned women
G#m
Swimming in dividends cause I'm cold
when I'm pimping
Outro 1
[Chorus]
G#m
E
G#m
B
G#m
A
G#m
E
G#m
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