Kunci: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Sunday jump up around a quarter to ten
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Had to run and get this blunt
that I left in my Benz
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I lit the shit and caught
Daug
Gm
And called my nigga E 'What up
I'm thinkin bout pullin out
the trey for performance
Daug
A#
And maybe hit a few corners
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I let the batteries charge while
the kids stood waitin
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For me to hit the switch
Daug
Bm
I tap my shit, yo, my shit was hot
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Gm
So I drove her straight down to the
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F#
wash spot
Daug
They shine my shit up real glossy
Suckers starin but my shit
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jumps like Kriss Kross G
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E
So fuck what ya heard
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cause my trey does flips
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The superclean three with the lifts
I guess I got my whole day
planned and I'm trippin
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Gm
A#
F#
Quick to hit the switch so let's go dip
Daug
F#
pin
Daug
A#
Verse 2
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Daug
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A#
F#
Daug
F#
Daug
Let's go dippin, dippin through the streets
A#
F#
Daug
Bm
F#
A#aug
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(repeat 3X)
E
Now I'm rollin cocked up, flossin down
Verse 3
Bm
the street
A#
I took Imperial to the beach
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E
Bm
But before I arose on the scene
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A#
I saw the individuals rollin like a team
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Drove a little bit futher saw
Daug
A#
Without a doubt everything was tight
Daug
out for the King
Bm
A#aug
Gm
F#
Cause I can make my sixty- three sing
Daug
F#
Daug
No pigs round, no I ain't no sucka
A#
I'm doin sixty just hangin
More Bound To The Ounce
is what counts so I show it
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F#
Even if it means I gotta total it
Daug
Swervin from lane to lane
A#
F#
A Cadillac just ain't the same
If you don't know what
I mean and ya sittin
A#aug
A#
Come on, get in,
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Daug
Bm
let's go dip pin
A#aug
Gm
Verse 4
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Daug
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A#
Gm
A#
F#
E
Bm
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Let's go dippin, dippin through the streets
Daug
E
Bm
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Gm
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Bm
(repeat 3X) I felt like Cube cause today was a good day
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A#
For me to act the fool in my trey
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Daug
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I'm not worried bout
E
a sucka tryin to stick and rob
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I just buck em down with my thirty- odd
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Creeped up to the beach,
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F#
Hoes walkin by 'Hi Your Majesty'
I said I'm not Young MC but
what's the flava
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I played it like Troop cause
I'm not? souped?
Gb
I park my shit on three wheels
cause I'm ill
Bbaug
Gm
Bb
Compton's on the set with the real deal
Gb
This one's for the riders
Dippin through the hood wit your girl
F#
Bumps in the back, sunroof top
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Niggas lookin crazy so I'm reachin
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Daug
for the gloc
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Every hood knows where the blood
and are crippin
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Ain't nothin like a Sunday out just
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dippin
Bm
Daug
A#
Verse 5
F#
Daug
Bm
A#
Gm
A#
Gb
Let's go dippin, dippin through
Bm
A#aug
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the streets (repeat 3X)
Outro 1
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