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Verse Progression:
A - C# - D - D# - E - E# - F - E - D - D
Chorus Progession:
LA - FA# - MI - SOL
LA DO#
Woke up quick at about noon
RE MIb
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
MI MI#
I gotta get drunk before the day begins
FA MI RE
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
LA DO#
About to go and damn near went blind
RE MIb
Young niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signs
MI MI#
I went in the house to get the clip
FA MI RE
With my Mac10 on the side of my hip
LA DO#
I bailed outside and pointed my weapon
RE MIb
Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin
MI MI#
I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
FA MI RE
I got front and back side to side
LA DO#
Then I let the alpine play
RE MIb
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
MI MI#
It was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the list
FA MI RE
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this:
Chorus
LA FA#
Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo'
MI SOL
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoe's
LA FA#
I went to the park to get the scoop
MI SOL
Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop
A car pulls up, who can it be?
The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.
Cause the boyz in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill
The fellas out there try to make that dollar
I pulled up in the 6-fo' and hollered
greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin'
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
Before I left I hit the bacardi
Pulled to the house get her out of the pad
And the bitch said something to make me mad
She said somethin' that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
I reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho'
And her father stood up and he started to shout
So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out
DOhorus-
Cause the boyz in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Punk ass trippin in the dead of night
homies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass fly
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