Tonart: F# minor•
Intro 1
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American
Verse 1
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gangsta,
U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta,
U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta
Verse 2
Cuz I gotta rep my city to
the death
Annialate them till
I dont see nothin left
Bm
Remember I spit it for
the bitches
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Now I'm spittin for the thugs
Hat cocked to the right
Hat cocked to the left
Brotha its a formal
Its a focus on ya chest
Bm
I spit it for the lords, and the for the folks
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and for the crips and for the bloods
Im like an american dream
Role to the green, with the souls and the
breeds and the cobras a kings
and the 2- 16
Bm
Millimeter bullets from
the niggas that
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Tryin to do op posite.
They dont really wanna
see how phyco I can get
I dont really see a mutha
fucka stoppin this
Tryin to come at u and the apocalypse
Bm
.40 cal will have ya screamin,
I am becomin nauseous with the fake thugs
So its love
To the real G's and all the boss's
Bm
To the niggas in the caller case
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That got into it big
To get wut nobody gave us
We was born into this system,
so dont be mad at what u made us
Bm
Pull the pistol and cock it
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and bust in the sky
One time for the U.S,
for turnin my niggas to
gangstas cuz gettin money
is what they do best
Bm
Hard to fight like I ever did like
Gangsta's is boss's,
K- town is the mutha fuckin hood,
the Rock is the company
come and step into my office
Verse 3
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta,
U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta,
U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta
Verse 4
Forever see me in a lack
Got work but ya never
see me in a pack
A mutha fucka said he never
seen me with a strap
Bm
And I heard a mutha fucka say he dont
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see me in the hood
Lil nigga I dont see u, cuz homie
my hood is worldwide
and gettin money is wut we do.
Bm
Make ya knee joints lock when I freak u
F#m
Hit the 3 point shot like Hedo
Turkoglu up in the game
U killin the game like pac,
Bm
nigga we point glocks like he do, see u
F#m
No one will recognize I'm the maker
of the Midwest
Im like for real?
Controversy in the middle
Bm
I guess I'm like shaquille
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U can go on feel like ya feel
Nigga kno the hands I like to kill
But if u can hit me with the bangs
Lil cheap for shit, lets strike the deal
Bm
Got my phycos in the city rollin
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wit me
Always ready busta cap at the king like du
I can bury ya bodies like an animal
Because I'm a cannibal,
I eat a nigga like food
Bm
Rippin thru ur flesh so I
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can devour the heart
Music is my playground,
but if the rappin dont get yo
I hit this head with the back of the
pistol until this bitch nigga lay down
Bm
And no competition I had to
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be fuckin a twig?
Whoever comin for me gangsta,
ima get it everytime I wanna get it
I'm living proof
Verse 5
F#m
American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta,
U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta,
U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Bm
F#m
Im just a American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Im just a American gangsta
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