Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
We ain't gotta motherfuckin'
thing
Ring CJ do what he doin' in
Cali for ni a
(Hello?)
E
Am
Hey wuz up nigga it's
Face
(What up Fizzace?)
Feelin' I'm gone come fuck
wit you
(Come on down loco)
Ai please have some bitches please
Dm
Am
(Ha ha ha) Ha ha ha
Gm
Am
Locc I been hustlin' all week Tonight's the night
Verse 2
I dips
F#m
'n try to step up in a freak
Am
I call this ho named Tiki,
Gm
she got homies we can twist
Am
All we need's some chronic
and a motherfuckin' fifth
Is you wit me locc?
Gm
What's mine is yours and what's
yours is mines
Am
When I'm in Houston you be
Am
Gm
I scoop you up in L.A.X. around six
Am
I scootch you through the hood, then
F#m
we gone get up in these tricks
Gm
Two players in a black
Verse 3
Slidin' down the shore,
gettin' at every fly ho
ain't nobody set trippin'
Am
Drops my shit off at his house
and then we kept flippin'
Now see why'know your
Homey enough and see
Am
Gm
Well, hand your nigga some heat
Am
So I can feel warm in these cold
Am
Now hook ya nigga wit some
[Chorus] Straight sellin' with my Texas G
Verse 4
Am
Stayin'
sucka free as I L- O- see
It's Friday night
Gm
Two players on a hoodrat chase You niggas
Verse 5
Am
can't see me and you
E
Am
can't see my nigga Face
Verse 6
Gm
First thang we do is hit the club
Am
I'm seein' hella bitches in the corners
Gm
tryin' to show your homey love
Am
This bitch is fly as a bird
Gm
Am
And gotta ass that could swang from Cali
Gm
E
fornia all the way up through
Am
Pittsburgh
Verse 7
F#m
Hold up locc (What?)
Gm
She been out 'n club hoppin' since
Am
'83 (Ain't this a bitch)
Gm
And the bitch is still hoin'
Am
See, get at broke bitch and fake smile and keep
E
Am
strollin' locc (Riiiight!)
Gm
See them busters in the corner,
Am
they don't like my hood
I don't like their hood so it ain't all good
Gm
So keep ya eyes on em
Am
'cause if it ??? ??? line, we
F#m
gotta slide on 'em
Ride on em
Verse 8
Am
I gots no problem kickin' dust up
Gm
Am
wit punk ass little busters
Who wants to try to buck us,
we grab these guns and bust em
Gm
I gots that tena millimetre in
F#m
[CJ Mack] Fuck em locc, we gots some
Bm
Am
F#m
Am
bitches at the Mariott
[Chorus]
F#m
Am
You motherfuckers better chill Before you
Verse 9
fuck around and lose
F#m
and get your cap peeled
Am
Jumps on the elevator,
Gm
hops off the six floor
Am
Knocks on the door of room 604
Gm
Gets greeted by the biggest pair
of thighs you want to see
E
F#m
Am
With a pair just like a mona homegirl G
Gm
See, vee like the mix and vee
Am
like the twist of em
Gm
Face, you can hit it first
F#m
and then we can switch
Am
Gm
It ain't no fun if my homey
Gm
E
F#m
I'll dare ya ass to try to run that 2PAC shit
Verse 10
high- ho silver like the
fuckin' Moan Ranger
Playin' here's out my dick inside
a total fuckin' stranger
You fuckin' with a Texas cowboy,
Dm
Am
E
I puts it down boy
F#m
Gm
You ready for the second go
Am
F#m
E
I go two or three hours and I'm sendin' these
Am
bitches off on their way
Gm
Am
(See ya!) You's a fool CJ!
(Nigga, how you like the southern
Gm
California freakin?)
Am
Dogg, I'll be back every
E
Am
motherfuckin' weekend
It's Friday night
Verse 11
Am
[Chorus] Straight sellin' with my
Texas OG
Gm
F#m
Stayin' sucka free as I L- O- see
It's Friday night
Am
You motherfuckers better
lay back
F#m
E
see that Face)
F#m
Am
Bm
B
Am
Or it's just the nigga see- Mack
Verse 12
Am
Yeah Mr Scarface and CJ Mack
Gm
Dm
Puttin' in much work for Rap- A- Lot an
E#
Am
d Rap- A- Lot West for the 9- 5
Gm
You motherfuckers better
F#m
Am
stay down
'Cause y'all punks couldn't see
E
Am
us with ultrasound
Coward
Dm
Gm
You motherfuckers couldn't
Am
Gm
Am
see us with glasses on
He he, why'kno whut
E#
Am
I'm sayin'?
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Am
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