Тональность: D minor
Intro 1
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Em
Am
C
Am
Dm
Am
C
Am
Verse 1
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St. Lunatics and we here now,
we never give up
C
Dm
C
Swallowin Cris' 'til we spit up,
Am
Dm
put your shit up cause now
C
Am
We navigatin, wood grain,
C
Am
hood slang, collaboratin
God over satan,
no debatin, so I'm celebratin
C
Am
Em
This new life, off the block buyin stock
C
Divin off the dock in Bangkok,
Am
Dm
I used to slang rock
Am
And it was so hard,
C
but now the wallet sport a gold card
Am
Bitches goin nuts when the
rims hit the boulevard
Em
Hustle hard, the whole inside glowin
Am
C
From the T.V.s,
Am
C
Dm
diamonds went from hard to see to 3- d
C
Am
C
Double VD, bubble Lex with the CD
Am
Puffin seaweed, I'm free,
hit the slope and ski
C
Am
Em
DC to France, finance is too advanced
C
Wit' plans to cause a trance,
Am
Dm
money stands yellin "romance!"
Am
C
I never stop comin, gunnin,
runnin and sunnin
Am
With Cuda spinnin them hun'neds on
hun'neds spinnin and blunted
Verse 2
niggas brought they cars out
Am
all the stars out
C
We ain't been here two minutes,
mami already yellin
Am
"What a nigga gon' do with it,
can we hop in the Infinite?"
Verse 3
niggas brought they cars out
C
Am
C
Thick broads out, all the stars out
Am
We ain't been here two minutes,
Am
"What a nigga gon' do with it,
can we hop in the Infinite?"
Verse 4
Am
Five deep in a Yuko', we struggle by toes,
we still ghetto
Dm
C
Am
Float St. Louis, fake insurance,
Am
C
Nuts are heavy,
Teddy Peddy tell 'em to let go
Kevin Law tell 'em I said so
C
Am
Em
I let go, sixteen out of sixty- four
Dm
Am
And the forty- eight bars left'll have
Dm
you keekin for mo'
Am
Women be like "who do
C
y'all think y'all are?"
Am
I'm Mr. pull up in big trucks,
I'm far from a star
Cause I'm the sun,
Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
the reason why the day gon' come
C
One out of five reasons why
Am
Dm
they hat in on us
C
Am
Tracks is like a gas tank,
Am
And my shows is robbery style,
they givin it up
C
I'm like a Michael Jackson concert,
C
Dm
C
And these haters are like a comedy,
Am
Dm
be buggin me up
C
Am
They women treat me like cows,
C
they be pullin my stuff
Am
And to get that up outta me more,
they be suckin me off
Verse 5
niggas brought they cars out
Am
all the stars out
C
Am
C
We ain't been here two minutes,
mami already yellin
Am
"What a nigga gon' do with it,
can we hop in the Infinite?"
Verse 6
niggas brought they cars out
C
Am
C
Thick broads out, all the stars out
Dm
Am
C
We ain't been here two minutes,
mami already yellin
Am
"What a nigga gon' do with it,
can we hop in the Infinite?"
Verse 7
Am
Em
Now you know Mo,
Am
Em
I stay equipped with a zip
Dm
Am
And the soles of my Air Force
One's on e'ry trip
Dm
C
Am
And on e'ry whip I choose
Am
(What them niggas 'round the corner
gon' start shit for?)
When they know, oh,
he keep a stash in the Nav'
C
Pop a half and take out
Am
your Ave. on my behalf
My whole staff love to laugh
hands in our pants like Al Bundy
Em
I love smoke ganjä, Monday to Monday
C
Am
And e'ry other day a nigga
Dm
fuckin with gun play
Am
C
It's ok, since all the dogs out
Am
All my broads out,
doin they bought the bar out
And we rollin,
Em
Henny holdin and blunt rollin
C
Dm
Money foldin,
C
Am
been in more rings than Hulk Hogan
Dm
Am
It's official,
Nelly Hummer clean as a whistle
C
Am
You boys signed to Fo' Reel,
you doin your thug thizzle
Verse 8
niggas brought they cars out
Am
all the stars out
C
We ain't been here two minutes,
mami already yellin
Am
"What a nigga gon' do with it,
can we hop in the Infinite?"
Verse 9
niggas brought they cars out
C
Thick broads out, all the stars out
Am
C
We ain't been here two minutes,
mami already yellin
Am
"What a nigga gon' do with it,
can we hop in the Infinite?"
Outro 1
I'm like okaaaay
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Em
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Dm
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Dm
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C
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Em
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