Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
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Am
F
First off, sick and tired of the
F
D
Motherfuckers want to ex ploit
my side of the tracks
Want to use the lifestyle
Dm
F
but never give back
G
They want to use the downtown skyline
Am
They want to use the lo
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los and homies
D
and hynas all tatted up
E
Bm
C
Check it out, I got a phone call
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D
from a well -known established artist
Dm
in the mu sic industry
D
Am
They said, criminal, we need some homies
F
D
for a music video
Am
D
I said, what me and my
people gonna do?
They said we need some Latina girls
and we want to have you act
like they're your girl
And have some of our homies
roll through
Am
and start mad -doggin'
F
I said let me stop you right there,
E
D
You see, I'm one of these
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Hollywood entertainment
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Am
motherfuckers
D
That get paid a hundred dollars a day on set
Am
D
To get bottles cracked over the domes
Am
To make your motherfuckin'
people look good
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Am
Nah, that's not what I stand for
D
Am
And exactly what the fuck I'm against
Am
all I hear is weak -ass shit
But when I do,
G
F
D
I hear nothing but water
Clown ass ignorant motherfuckers
spitting on knowledge whatsoever
Am
D
Just dumbing people down
to their one word hooks
About lean and clubs and don't represent
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D
the average man in the struggle
Am
D
Nah I stand for more than that
Am
D
Am
You see my parents came here
F
And they didn't speak this language
D
Just like your great ancestors
didn't as well
Am
But now you're trying to
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F
D
build a wall to stop that
C
D
You see if it wasn't for
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immigrants like my people
D
Am
That came here with nothing
G
C
but the hard work and the eyes
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C
An d the Spanish they speak
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D
Your motherfucking companies
wouldn't flourish
F
An d I'm sick of the children
Am
that are now my peers
acting like there's something
that they're not
Am
D
Am
Sagging and saying the word nigga
when they ain't black
Dm
Nah, I don't respect that
D
Am
F
See some rappers with hardcore
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F
wanna be gangsters
Am
and troll on some gears
Now they got their boxes
D
showing with skinny jeans
Hats off, funny style,
just to try to be accepted
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D
the way the western world look at us
D
That's why I got a chip on my
Am
motherfucking shoulder
F
Am
Lacking with a motherfucking attitude
D
Look, I'm sick and tired of sittin' back,
watchin'
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D
F
D
The gang died, rest in peace,
D
It's like the morals taught
had been forgotten
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D
C
D
C
Now I sit back with the scope plottin'
D
Clear view, point blank,
I see the nonsense
G
Bm
D
C
D
What the hell is goin' on?
Where's the conscience?
Am
This is California West Coast,
not no trap music
D
F
D
F
Race strictly off of zappin' fluids
D
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D
Put some clap to it,
Internet guidelines, followin' trends
but still I keep it true to the end
D
Ain't posted in a month,
smokin' blunts
E
D
Fuckin' stuff, but when I drop,
still get paid
Way more than once,
so much cake off this rat shit,
I turn down shows
Am
D
While these phonies pay for play,
Am
I just burn down zones
D
Motherfuckers actin' black,
is that the new trend?
Am
D
While I came up, the hood,
rap the brown to the end
On a mission for my kind, like Cuban,
C
easy to rub my Latinos in
C
D
All my Rasa believe me, huh,
Am
bout to make them say, yeah, like Jeezy
D
If this shit don't work,
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D
you might see me on TV
Scrapped over 2Ks on CNN
and Broadday
Motherfuck these racists,
that's a split and trunks toupee
Kush weed broken down
all on my suitcase
Brown is my skin, blue is the shoelace
L .W .A. fresher than some toothpaste
Hit the homie Chopper West
and hit him with some new bass
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