Kunci Gitar Bomptown finest
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Kunci: G minor
Verse 1
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Bomptown
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finest
Bomptown finest
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Look, uhh, nigga,
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Bomptown finest
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I done did the unexpected They
Verse 2
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countin' niggas out,
now them dickheads respect us
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You unsure about me bein'
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successful
Well, I'm unsure about your ass
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standin' in my section
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'Cause I done put in overtime,
caught cases
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Pop straps when Pop think I lost my mind
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Where I'm from they try
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to hate and politic
But fuck that, buy a strap,
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slow them up with hollow tips
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I'm self made, self paid,
self safe of everythang
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And that Maybach doin' donuts, bitch
I'm in Bompton, still hitting' corners
And if the 'Gnac gone,
niggas still sip Corona
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I done made me,
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I feel good about it
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But them suckas try to tell me,
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take the hood up out me
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Who would Master P be if he wasn't
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"'Bout It 'Bout It"?
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Or HOV without the Marcy Projects
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I'm
Verse 3
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Bomptown's finest, yeah,
nigga
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Am
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F
Bomptown's finest, 4Hunnid, 4
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Nigga, Bomptown's finest,
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yeah
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Am
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Bomptown's finest, uhh
Verse 4
Dm
Now when I pull up,
everything exotic
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Can't complain, life's sweet,
blue drank, hypnotic
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The past year I've been makin' all profit
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E
Am
My team finally got it,
then somebody shot me
Dm
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Damn, that's just the devil, my nigga
But thank God it ain't end with a shovel,
my nigga
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Have it dusted off my shoulders like whatever,
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my nigga
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And Frogg ain't gone he live forever,
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my nigga
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Rest in peace to my nigga Frogg
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You know your 4Hunnid niggas out here,
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doing they shit, nigga
Dm
My nigga gone but never
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forgotten
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You know anytime I bheese, I told
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you what's poppin'
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Uhh, so y'all niggas finally made it
Buddha still the same,
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you know that nigga brazy
You know when small niggas
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hatin'
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There's money being made now so
niggas started changin'
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And Game just dropped
Documentary 2
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He got some bangers on there, and
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what he talkin' about true
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I know you and Peso had issues
But real shit,
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it seem like that nigga miss you
Dm
Your kids,
I took them Christmas shopping
You know me, I'ma do my part,
nigga, I gotchu
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I know you watchin' so
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you know what's up with G man
He was just worried about his
kids and his freeman
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Your mom said that you said,
we was on bad terms
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Man, that shit work a nigga nerves
But long as Lil Buddha on this Earth
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It's long live Lil Frogg, that's
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my word
Verse 5
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Nigga, Bomptown finest
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Ayy, nigga,
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Am
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Bomptown finest
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Dm
Ayy, nigga, Bomptown finest
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E
Am
This is Bomptown's finest
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Am
Nigga, Bomptown's finest
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Third verse, three years later
Verse 6
Still Piru in it, still gettin' paper
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Gotta tell you about the homies,
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whole lot up in the makin'
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Teebee, yeah,
that's my nigga, but we ain't talk much lately
Am
Dm
Me and H fell out,
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me and Mustard fell out
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Me and you fell out 'cause there was some
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shit you did n't tell me 'bout
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But I ain't even trippin' 'cause
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I get the bigger picture
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Big Buddha that's my nigga,
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so you know you my nigga
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Turtle gone, Chica- gone,
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Buddha three call you know I answer my phone
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High nigga in skinny jeans,
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be the realest from the team
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That's how them old niggas
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C
holla behind the scene
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Dm
And baby Buddha,
my Tree Top trooper
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Big homies don't love ya 'cause they
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ain't say nothin' to ya
Am
But in real time the shit out
here be too tough
Gotta stay dangerous,
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gotta keep touped up
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Dm
Hoppin' out with two tucked
doin' too much
Don't give two fucks livin'
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E
like I can't lose much
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Fuck luck, hit the bottle,
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now I'm fucked up
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Spread the money out
Dm
'Cause what goes around, come around,
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nigga, nunchucks
Blow it once, okay, blow it twice,
you a dumb fuck
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Am
I done took homies off the block
Who knows how many homies I done
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Dm
saved from gettin' popped
Am
Dm
Look at Slim he ain't gotta sell rocks
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I told him figure out this rap shit,
then you buy the block
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Look it's like 800, lookin' like money
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I told him save that shit, don't
spend it all on the day
Dm
Ayy Buddha, ru you know what it ru
We got some shit in the makin',
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it's bomin' soon
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Went from slangin' to bangin'
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and burglaries before school
Then finesse this rap shit on
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E
Am
Piru
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Dm
Bomptown finest
Verse 7
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Ayy, nigga,
G#dim
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Am
Bomptown finest
Dm
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Ayy, nigga, Bomptown finest
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Am
This is Bomptown's finest
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Dm
Am
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Nigga, Bomptown's finest
Outro 1
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