Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
it's 8 million gangsta stories
in the niggas city
F
G
And where I come from,
Am
niggas from the town,
show love don't show no pity
Now, Reaganomics came in
and had the whole hood on lead
F
And when the crack gang came in,
G
Am
that's when it really started
turning up on that gangsta shit
I used to get a bird of that powder
Break it down, cook it up in an hour
Am
Bake a soda in water
Black hot like lava
I used to wade a dope from a scale
And send a peck of dope to Express Mail
Am
Bake a soda in water
Black hot like lava
I'm in the kitchen cookin' chickens
with Tilly and Titchens
This time it's money dummy
as the clock keeps tickin'
F
G
Cook up the rest in the microwave
Am
Mix the prime with the cane,
put the wool on the chai
I didn't do shit your honor,
pick the soda and water
Make the whole block hot,
gotta take a cold shower
F
I got my hand on my metal,
G
feet on the Chevy pedal
Am
Pocket change, twenty stacks,
slingin' small pebbles
I be hustlin' in the winter,
flossin' for the summer
Got a bag full of lard
and I call it Stevie Wonder
F
G
Backin' off so sicko, I'm so incognito
like the inside of my regal
Stuckin' from the popos,
watch out for them snakos
Seekin' some of your homies,
snitchin' on all of em
F
But nothin' lasts forever
Am
Took my money to the laundromat
and watch that shit
I used to get a bird of that powder
Break it down, cook it up in the hour
Am
bake a soda and water,
block hot like lava
I used to wear the dope on the scale,
and sit in the back and talk
through express mail
Am
bake a soda and water,
block hot like lava
Put you in your place,
stick this gun to your face,
it's 86 ,004 and a decade to the day
F
Don't have time to wade,
Am
Said I'm good with the tech,
come and sway my wave
I'm rollin' to Pomona to
the drop house
Rollin' down Hope with
the brains blown out
F
Hoes breakin' their neck
Am
Puerto Rican lookin' nigga
on all gold tones
Droppin' off packages for my uncles
I'm soaked at the game,
stood on my own two
F
G
Now I got 36 M's, niggas don't even trip
Am
I got a fresh, dashed spot
built inside of my whip
I'm from the land of money, murder,
fuck flippin' the burger
Preacher tell me to change,
but he fuckin' Sister Bertha
Am
I guess the preacher was
glad he put his D -kid
Uh -uh -uh -uh
Now that's what you call
caught it in penguin pussy
Am
And I'ma catch up to you motherfuckers
I gotta take this fame real quick
Hey, I used to give the
burger that powder
Break it down, cook it up in an hour
Am
bak in' soda and water,
block hot like lava
I used to weigh the dope on the scale,
and send the package off
to express mail
Am
bakin' soda and water,
block hot like lava
I used to get a bird in that powder,
break it down, cook it up in the hour
Am
bakin' soda and water,
block hot like lava
I used to weigh the dope on the scale,
and send a packet off through
express mail
Bakin' soda and water,
bakin' soda and water,
bakin' soda and water,
block hot like lava
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