Stay The Same Akkorde von
Mr. Capone-e
Mr. Capone-e

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Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Bm
Hey bitch,
so what's up for tonight?
Well, I called up for Capone
G
Bm
and he's gonna come down. Nuh -uh.
Yup, and when he gets here,
you better go to the room.
G
Bm
What? Who is it?
Mr. Capone,
I'm here to give you a little
G
fucking visit.
Bm
Don't get it twisted.
I'm a rider from the south.
A dirty mild dodgeman.
G
I just twined with your lady spouse.
Bm
In your house.
You make your fucked faces
G
while my fine fingers in your pouch.
Bm
Drink this rum. Drink it.
While you're calling me honey.
Playin' you for a dummy
G
while I'm jackin' all your money
Bm
It's funny how stupid bitches
get jacked up for this shit
Letting vault holes in the paint,
G
Bm
but I ain't game like a pimp
Will I ever quit?
Fuck the shit,
I keep gettin' the money
G
Bitchin' riches while you
bullshittin'
Bm
Thinkin' I'm a sith,
fuck you on my outlaw
G
Wait to break your jaw
and leave your body in chalk
D
Bm
Walk out the cemetery,
havin' fear in my name
And the things I claim, no,
mine's true to the game
G
Bm
On my south side,
riders keep truthin' again
G
On my west side, riders keep truthin' again
Bm
All my east side riders
keep true to their game
G
Fuck the fame, real outlaws stay the same
Bm
All my south side riders
keep true to their game
G
All my west side riders
keep true to their game
Bm
All my east side riders
keep true to their game
And when you see a fucker lame,
G
put a baller in his brain
Bm
It's a shame
Our foes claim strikes
but never end their life
G
Bm
Ever gang bang, not to say no names
But be true to their game
All this will let you know,
G
Mr. Capone's been the same
Bm
Before I came, I still was known
Rumors about Mr. Capote
G
since I was 13 years old
Bm
He's this, he's that,
he's fuckin' wack
While all these haters
tuggin' behind my back,
G
I'm collectin' the snaps
Bm
Fuck a rat and a snitch
and a lover and a buster
G
Motherfucker keepin' it real
D
for them hustlers
Bm
Youngsters,
go ahead and throw them signs
And let's ride, daddy die,
G
fuck the white times
Bm
No sunshine, it is California State
We're earthquake renegades
G
and fools that take
Bm
Make no mistake,
cause we're livin' insane
All my real riders feel me change,
G
shoot it again
Bm
All my Southside riders keep tunin' again
G
All my Westside riders keep tunin' again
Bm
All my Eastside riders keep tunin' again
G
Fuck the fame, real outlaw, stay the same
Bm
All my Southside riders keep tunin' again
G
All my Westside riders keep tunin' again
Bm
All my Eastside riders keep tunin' again
And when you see a fuckin' lame,
G
put a baller in his brain
Bm
Never will I change
G
And change my life for you,
what you think, homie?
I'm snortin' cocaine
Bm
Showin' no remorse
The source of the courses
remains distorted like a
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mothafuckin' sport
Bm
Sitting on lifts
With bumper kit, hydraulics,
G
rips, and gasses I like
Bm
To trip, trip, trip
Tipping in my ride
Bounces out of sight,
keepin' a real sucker
G
freein' for the ride
Bm
Are you being hated?
I guess that fool is waving,
thinking when they're weak
G
and they ain't nothing,
Bm
nothing I said, life is full of rats
So homies, watch your back
and keep it matter,
G
don't trust no man
Bm
What about them hoes?
I thought you know how it goes,
G
same time, same flow, same show
Bm
Skrpon you did it again
I don't let no one get you down homie
G
And keep it true to the game yeah
Bm
On my south side riders
keep true to the
G
On my west side riders
keep true to the game
Bm
On my east side riders
keep true to the game
G
Bm
G
Fuck the fame real outlaw stay the same
Bm
On my south side riders
keep true to the game
G
On my west side riders
keep true to the game
Bm
On my east side riders
keep true to the game
And when you see a fucker
late
G
Bm
put a father in his brain
G
On my south side riders keep
Bm
On my west side, riders keep truthin' again
On my east side,
G
riders keep truthin' again
Bm
Fuck the fat real outlaw, stay the same
On my south side,
G
riders keep truthin' again
Bm
On my west side, keep truthin' again
G
On my east side, keep truthin' again
Bm
And when you see a fuckin' lay foot,
G
I'm all out in his brain
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
Bye for now.
G
Bm

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