Тональность: F major
Intro 1
Gm
C
G
Em
G
D
Bm
Gm
Bm
Gm
Verse 1
Gm
A
You bet
Gm
F#m
A
G
Gm
ter get ready for the war
Cm
F#m
It's self -restraint, so many hatin'
G
Somebody gon' make me break the law
Gm
But I ain't waitin', it's no escapin'
You better get ready for the war
F#m
The shotgun fanatic,
Gm
you right back at it
A
You get mopped and dropped
like a filthy habit
Gm
X, snatch and grab it,
got your hope and not fail
Cause if I fail,
you'll be happy like a faggot in jail
F#m
I'm cool, retail, guaranteed to sell
In my jet black McLaren
with my mademoiselle
Gm
I'm strong, arm steady,
you fragile and frail
You think you ready for them
steady niggas,
I can't tell
F#m
Sex sales, so fuck you all
Gm
F#m
We getting a bumbling ball,
you getting shut down
A
F#m
Soon as I touch down
enemies slayed and cut down
C
spitting rounds with no sound
D
F#m
Break down your whole regime,
like an M16
Make sure the chamber in
Gm
And the spring that's connected
to the firing pin
F#m
Gm
That's connected to the trigger
when I squeeze it again
C
Begin
F#m
I'm a cop of the block,
the best of the best
D
F#m
King, California, L .A .X.
G
Gm
I'm the hood in the penthouse
from the projects
One man, one gun,
how the West was won
F#m
Sing! It's something strange,
so many hands
Somebody gon' make me break the norm
G
Gm
But I ain't waitin', it's no escape
Cm
You better get ready for the war
F#m
It's so frustratin',
so many hatin'
Somebody gon' make me break the law
Gm
But I ain't waitin', it's no escape
Cm
You better get back deep on the wall
Gm
F#m
Hit like a heavyweight,
Gm
breathe deep, meditate
F#m
Gm
Make the whole crowd get loud,
make them levitate
I ride through my city like
a presidential candidate
LAX, Phantom,
Am
G
double R and accelerate
D
F#m
Stack, build, elevate,
Gm
crash to the prison gate
F#m
A
Gm
Generation hate, appetite to eliminate
A
X -Men don't spit rhymes, I ventilate
Gm
A
Traffic contraband,
Gm
can't fend through the interstate
F#m
Got a sick flow, didn't know,
let me demonstrate
Renovate the game,
Gm
new nigga that you love to hate
The left hand lands
and the right hand devastates
A
Half part of your face
Am
C
replaced with a metal plate
F#m
Irate, get snatched to a better place
Let the deep text
A
Gm
decorate with the yellow tape
Detonate, drop bombs,
make the earth shake
In Brazil with a half mil in a briefcase
F#m
I come from the world
of the best of the best
D
A
King, California, LAX
Gm
I've been hood in a penthouse
Eb
Gm
from the projects
One man, one gun,
how the West was won
Cm
F#m
See, it's self -restraint,
so many hatin'
Somebody gon' make me break the law
G
Gm
But I ain't waitin', it's no escapin'
You better get ready for the war
F#m
It's self -restraint, so many hatin'
Gm
Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
F#m
Bm
You better get ready for the war
G
F#m
G
Gm
F#m
A
Gm
Em
You better get ready for the war
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