Tonart: Gb major
Verse 1
Cm
"My daddy ain't goin' nowhere
Interlude 1
Never"
Cm
C
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Whether we
Verse 2
dribble out this
G
C
motherfucker
Rap, rock or riddle out this motherfucker
We gon' get up out this motherfucker
Same way that Venus did,
Bm
Serena did, we them kids
Em
Bm
Whitney was talking 'bout
that's how it was
C
Before my brother caught them slugs and
I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my brother in that box,
what niggas talking bout?
Couldn't pallbearer cause I was
Bm
Em
too weak to walk him out
Bm
And that's real shit,
Verse 3
I'm dedicated
G
C
Like Pac was to Jada before
G
Jada met Will Smith
C
I'm already turnt up,
G
chronic still burnt up
C
Fuck outta here,
Bm
Em
with all that lean and popping pills shit
Bm
Jump in my Impala get
it hopping with a kill switch
C
I done been around the world,
my life is like a field trip
I done been to Africa,
G
seen niggas in Attica
C
Cops killing our youth,
G
Bm
Em
these numbers ain't adding up
Bm
Like that white boy
Verse 4
sitting in a prison cell
C
Killed nine people in a church,
how he living still?
I couldn't understand,
I spent hours with Farrakhan
Just begging him to let me be the
Em
millionth man
Bm
But some of these niggas just make
C
you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 spin like a ceiling fan
Separate your body from soul,
soul from Earth
Roll a blunt with your remains
and then ash it in the dirt
Verse 5
Em
Bm
Listen, you ain't a Christian
C
'cause you go to church
Listen, you ain't a gangster
'cause you got the work
A real gangster's one who take
G
C
care of his whole family
Like me, even though my baby
mama can't stand me
Em
Bm
Her name tattooed on my neck,
nigga it's branded
C
And my fucking kids tighter
than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I give it to you so
you understand
Bm
Fucking bitches took my family
Em
Bm
G
C
G
Verse 6
C
Bye baby, rock- a- bye baby
No tears or sobs, baby,
Bm
been listening to Nas lately
Em
And I can't lie, baby,
Bm
been missing them thighs, baby
C
But it's more to life than Gucci and Louis Vuitton,
baby
It's more to life than tripping on lies, baby
Put feelings aside, baby,
Em
you Nicki Minaj, baby
C
Verse 7
Em
Bm
One day we all die, baby
C
So I'd rather go hard,
keep Cali alive, baby
G
C
Yeah, keep Cali alive, baby
Double entendre, nigga that's my baby
Em
And don't nobody
Bm
father kids like me
C
Word to Kevin Hart,
take care of they rib like me
I made fucked up decisions but
don't let 'em crucify me
I'm still the same nigga on my
Bm
Em
California ID
Bm
G
Yeah, Compton nigga
C
Blame Dre, it's his fault that
I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west side
G
Bompton, nigga
C
Yeah I can rap,
but I ain't ask for no sponsors, nigga
Em
Bm
I was light skin and young
Klay Thompson, nigga
C
Fifteen, had guns like Contra, nigga
Now they call me bipolar, big
contradiction
This The Documentary 2 without
G
Doc's prescription
Motherfucker
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