Тональность: Eb major
Intro 1
G
Ebaug
Cm
Ebaug
Abm
B
G
Ebaug
Cm
Baug
B
G
Ebaug
Cm
Baug
Abm
B
G
Ebaug
Cm
Verse 1
G
Sunday jump up around a quarter to ten
B
Had to run and get this blunt
that I left in my Benz
G
I lit the shit and caught
Ebaug
Abm
And called my nigga E 'What up
G
loc?,' 'What up cuz?'
I'm thinkin bout pullin out
the trey for performance
Ebaug
B
And maybe hit a few corners
G
I let the batteries charge while
the kids stood waitin
B
For me to hit the switch
G
and floss the Daytons
Ebaug
Cm
I tap my shit, yo, my shit was hot
B
Abm
So I drove her straight down to the
B
G
wash spot
Ebaug
They shine my shit up real glossy
Suckers starin but my shit
B
jumps like Kriss Kross G
G
F
So fuck what ya heard
G
cause my trey does flips
B
G
The superclean three with the lifts
I guess I got my whole day
planned and I'm trippin
Ebaug
Abm
B
G
Quick to hit the switch so let's go dip
Ebaug
G
pin
Ebaug
B
Verse 2
G
Ebaug
G
B
G
Ebaug
G
Ebaug
Let's go dippin, dippin through the streets
B
G
Ebaug
Cm
G
Baug
B
G
(repeat 3X)
F
Now I'm rollin cocked up, flossin down
Verse 3
Cm
the street
B
I took Imperial to the beach
G
F
Cm
But before I arose on the scene
G
B
I saw the individuals rollin like a team
G
Drove a little bit futher saw
Ebaug
B
Without a doubt everything was tight
G
But they gotta watch
Ebaug
out for the King
Cm
Baug
Abm
G
Cause I can make my sixty- three sing
Ebaug
G
Ebaug
No pigs round, no I ain't no sucka
B
I'm doin sixty just hangin
More Bound To The Ounce
is what counts so I show it
B
G
Even if it means I gotta total it
Ebaug
Swervin from lane to lane
B
G
A Cadillac just ain't the same
If you don't know what
I mean and ya sittin
Baug
B
Come on, get in,
G
Ebaug
Cm
let's go dippin
Baug
Abm
Verse 4
G
Ebaug
G
B
Abm
B
G
F
Cm
Baug
B
G
Let's go dippin, dippin through the streets
Ebaug
F
Cm
Baug
Abm
B
G
Cm
(repeat 3X) I felt like Cube cause today was a good day
Baug
B
For me to act the fool in my trey
G
Ebaug
G
I'm not worried bout
F
a sucka tryin to stick and rob
B
I just buck em down with my thirty- odd
G
Creeped up to the beach,
Cm
packed to capacity
B
G
Hoes walkin by 'Hi Your Majesty'
I said I'm not Young MC but
what's the flava
B
I played it like Troop cause
I'm not? souped?
G
I park my shit on three wheels
cause I'm ill
Baug
G#m
B
Compton's on the set with the real deal
G
This one's for the riders
B
all around the world
Dippin through the hood wit your girl
G
Bumps in the back, sunroof top
B
Niggas lookin crazy so I'm reachin
G
Ebaug
for the gloc
G
Every hood knows where the blood
and are crippin
B
Ain't nothin like a Sunday out just
G
dippin
Cm
Ebaug
B
Verse 5
G
Ebaug
Cm
B
Abm
B
G
Let's go dippin, dippin through
Cm
Baug
B
the streets (repeat 3X)
Outro 1
G
Ebaug
G
F
B
Abm
G
Cm
B
G
Ebaug
G
F
B
G
Ebaug
G
Cm
Baug
B
G
Ebaug
Cm
B
Abm
G
Ebaug
F
Cm
B
G
B
G
Eb
B
G
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