Тональность: F major
Verse 1
Now everybody's talkin' about
C
G
they run it and that war shit,
C
But they never seen a playa
G
tellin' to y'all the real hit,
C
Brace yourself, protect y'allself,
G
'cause I'ma take a journey to that
C
G
three and I'ma start in the Melph
Chorus (UNLV):
Verse 2
Melph to the Calio....
I carry six guns,
C
G
three eighties and K's, glockforty- fives,
C
From the Mac to the Melph to the
Calio...
G
I'ma shoot'cha in your
C
head, makin' sure your dead
First Verse (Tec- 9):
Verse 3
G
up,
C
G
it is a must I put my chrome K up,
Straight playa from Uptown,
Ab
where everything goes down,
G
C
From up in the skinny smokin' puff,
G
you feel I'm bustin',
C
Twelve years strong in the Melphanine,
G
Eb
G
Nothin' but a Juvey growin' up
around dopefiends,
I remember when we
all used to just play ball,
But as time when by,
C
G
my ball partners they started to fall,
C
But I was taught by the G
G
from that old school,
G
the old school seemed cool,
C
But back then you didn't
G
need to pack no grip,
If you ain't got no strap,
C
G
then you just got that ass whipped,
C
And it was cool with the
Cm
Eb
Mac and the Calliope,
G
C
They came together and
G
controlled nothin' but the dope,
This shit is real,
C
Cm
Eb
I ain't gone bullshit at all bro,
G
C
G
Eb
G
C
G
The real story about the Mac,
C
Cm
Eb
Melph, and Calio
G
C
Chorus
Verse 4
G
Second Verse (Lil' Ya):
C
Now I'm headed to the
muthafuckin' Mac,
G
Stop at the Black Gate so I
C
could get a fat sack,
G
Roll up a Swisher now it's
Eb
G
Eb
G
Creepin' round the Mac
C
peepin' out them dog ho's,
C
G
in a Torry bumpin' Ivan,
Got them tinted windows so them
C
hoes don't see who drivin',
G
With a loaded uzi, Tec- 9, ak,
C
G
I'm packin' down more,
C
Drivin' down real low,
G
tryin' to get to circle,
C
Cm
Picked up my dope out the Mac,
C
Eb
That's when I headed
C
G
Tryin' to get to the Melphenine,
C
'cause in the Melph there's
Eb
a hoe that I gotta see,
C
G
and plus I heard she likes a "G",
C
Met her creeped back there,
G
and you know I fucked the hoe,
I fucked her so good,
C
G
she gave me more to score,
C
Now my pockets are full, I got my gat,
Eb
G
Eb
G
I'm headed to the Calliope
C
where the fuckin' dope at,
C
G
with a nitro wearin' Levis,
We chillin' in a coke,
C
smokin' blunts, gettin' high,
and at once I started to stash,
G
I had to break because
C
G
I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop,
C
so I could sell all my dope,
G
I'm at the end of my journey,
C
G
from the Mac,
C
G
Melph, Calio
Chorus
C
Third
Verse 5
Eb
G
C
Verse
(????+????):
G
(????)
Verse 6
Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies,
C
best believe they bout that
G
drama,
Shit, packin' them lugers and K's, ready
C#
G
to carry all my gangsta hits,
People are sayin' this,
C
G
and people are sayin' that,
But I'm the nigga that's out the
third and best believe I bring my gat,
I got psycho, up,
C#
G
lead and you heard I'm bout to pluck,
C
Broad, came to here and all in
G
the studio they got pumped,
C
Don't try to trap me nigga 'cause
Eb
G
you know my heart is bigger,
E
G
I'm bound to pop 'em up,
C
G
and you know we bring them triggers,
Rock and roll 'em up and best
C
G
Eb
believe we pullin' shit,
G
Say you hard but I just don't feel
because that third we never quit,
Just bounce 'em back and feel 'em, saw
C
Cm
G
'em go down and now they pay,
C
Just bring back your head 'cause
G
you've made your major play,
C
Now why you causin' gangsta shit? If
G
you know you ain't bout no drama,
Your Daddy probably a coward,
C
G
bitch go bow to your fuckin' Mama
(????)
Verse 7
C
G
Eb
and become a true soldier,
G
Kickin' it with this new bitch
C
G
in the wild Magnolia,
C
Soon to be a soldier, soon as I get straight,
G
Eb
G
C
I'm sowin' nickel bags from out there,
G
right by the Black Gate,
And it's the fire provider
til' I get back to Mac,
Dub sack after the dub sack,
my lungs is turnin' black,
Gettin' it with my nigga,
soon as night fall we all got,
G
C
Money to make,
So we makin' it shake,
G
Movin' all night flights just to keep everythang,
C#
But I'm short on the game in
G
G
the funny style,
Ab
G
C#
Start fuckin' around,
C
G
with a juvenile,
C
You see the bitch was tryin'
C
Talkin' all my business in the
G
Eb
muthafuckin' streets,
G
She said, "What more do I got",
C
That bitch be naggin' a lot,
G
And what she failed to realize,
C
Ab
Eb
is it's your own house,
G
C
And you don't have to tell
Gimme my shit,
C
G
Ab
because you know that I'm leavin' you,
G
C
I got myself another connection
G
C
These bitches strung out here,
Eb
G
I gotta sell my dope,
C
And they are good and watch my back,
G
Because they see me ballin',
C
Cm
Eb
But rather see a nigga fallin',
G
And I got raps like that,
C
from the snaps of the gat,
G
And if you touch'em I'm gone
C
have to buck you down,
C
Momma should have told ya,
G
Never fuck around with a Up
C
G
town soldier
C
G
C
Verse 8
Chorus
G
C
G
C
Fourth Verse
C
Deep in the nineties and you
Verse 9
G
know we gotta play it raw,
C
Eb
G
and voodoo tense you know we rep it so,
C
Say why you walkin' you too cute
G
I know you got a car,
C
She say I wish and you too cute
Eb
G
Eb
now where you goin',
G
C
They call me Yella and what's your name,
G
she say they call me Twin,
C
Eb
She started to grin I said get in
and started a sharp spin,
G
C
Went to my house before I knew
it I was fuckin' this hoe,
G
C
The skin is loose I'm hearin'
Eb
$lusomebody's at the door,
G
And it's that nigga who's pussy
whipped and kinda out of control,
G
I didn't have my shit,
Eb
I hit the floor I ran and drove this hoe,
C
shout throughout my house "SAY TWIN",
G
I left my car, stretched out the back
and now you caught slippin',
G
C
G
About a mile from the rip of the Calliope,
I say that now, buck 'em down,
I kick it to him,
he say "What I'm down I got a Mac",
As a matter of fact let's hit the Mac
now where the braids at?
G
C
I said I need to help the girl,
He said "What's up,
what's happenin'?",
G
C
I say "You strapped?", He said "Fa sho,
I'm always bout that action",
G
C
And he went because he's
juvey yes just like myself,
Talkin' bout lil' yo- yo cruise the scene
G
because he's out the Melph,
C
Back to the scene, open the ridge,
yeah he cost a broad,
G
He leaves the scene reppin' it
down reppin' for his ward,
G
We hit the light and started
bangin'killed the hoe,
Just for two mills,
One they killed,
yo I think it was a set- up
(UNLV)
Verse 10
G
From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio
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