Tonart: Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
A
Ay yo, you wouldn't understand it
The action behind the Buck Jackson Mandy,
you wouldn't understand it
Why I go flip when
I'm chillin' at my spot
And why my girl flips
when I start to get her hot
Am
A
I stop, react the track from my lip
Am
She flip, she didn't understand
I had to dip
A
And didn't understand while I was moody
But travel for a month or two or
three without no booty
And no, I didn't wanna chill
with you at the mall
Why? Because I had a case of blue balls
A
you're never gonna get it
But please understand,
Am
you're never gonna hit it
no need to even sweat it
But please understand,
no you might as well forget it
Forget it, and one I could
walk from my head
My own damn girl
and I ain't beggin' for no leg
So please understand,
A
I'm a man and I'm pissin' and understand
you're gettin' dissed
Bb
A
You wouldn't understand
Am
most shit when I do it
A
Maybe cause I'm down with it,
A
Or maybe cause you're just
Am
A
close -minded, I find it
With things goin' wrong all along,
you're behind it
Everybody's saying, hey,
F
your crew's gotta make a new rule
Am
Fuck the old school, saying, ho
E
A
Tryna put em down, can I do it now?
Wanna show em how?
Doubt it, kid, cuz they sayin' no
E
A
Somethin' ain't right,
Am
so believe I gotta fix it
A
Never understood what was good,
so you missed it
E
A
Never understood why
F
the hood's gang bangin'
A
Don't understand your reason,
so I gotta leave you hangin'
No, I'm not the fag gettin'
tagged in the crack
And no, I'm not the one to say
your woman looks wack
I can't gimp with girls,
only due to how they act
E
A
Cause they don't understand,
I'ma call your ass back
I once had a friend till the end,
but he flamed
Tellin' me, damn,
yo, let me get up on his chin
Am
I tried to be cool, I said, sorry, but I can't
I guess he didn't understand
Maybe I can walk with a sign
through the seasons
E
A
Bb
Sayin' why I act how I do with a reason
E
A
But if I did, I wouldn't be the man
Am
Still even then, niggas wouldn't understand
A
Bb
A
Am
A
Am
A
don't where I was coming from,
you know what I'm
Am
A
I thought he was hard, man,
you know what I'm saying?
Bb
He ain't doing no harm
for that brother,
He out of here, he got the soup, yo
That's no skills,
you know what I'm
But I'ma show you guys real skills
Dm
My man
Logic got mad skills, you know
Don't listen to him, man
Let me tell you why the man
jumped into the industry
E
A
For 15 years, pioneers in the 70s
Played in the game
cause the aim was longevity
Mr. Mike Checker,
straight from the music mecca
E
Crazy like Uncle Fester,
A
the shorty reppin' Tessa
The whip is strictly war shit
that keep me true to my roots
Staying true to my troops,
Am
kick the verbs and give you goose
Uncle Buck's got the punk
You wouldn't understand
Am
why I had to pump the blunt
A
Cause if you make a hit,
your royalties are thick
I'm trying to get rich,
so punk niggas get the dickle
E
A
Say, why you do no hardcore?
Punk get the balls,
you're sweeping up floors
At your mother's corner store
Ella's getting mad respect,
cause I'm catching up rec
You try to step in,
I'ma have to put the tech to your neck
I travel across the land
with a 40 in my hand
I could tell you a million times
Am
A
F
Bb
A
Bb
if you wouldn't understand
Am
A
Am
A
Am
A
Bb
F
A
Bb
A
Bb
A
Am
F
I don't know why brothers
A
be trippin' talkin' bout me
I gotta be hard when I rap
F
Why I gotta be hard when I rap?
Oh, there's a whole lot of niggas
that be hard when they rap
I don't wanna be hard
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