Kunci Gitar Gun On My Lap
Mr. Capone-e
Mr. Capone-e

N/A
Kunci: Gb major
Verse 1
Db
F
Step up in the place,
Ab
Db
C
F
gun on my waist
Ab
Db
Welcome to the Wild Wild West
F
Step up in the place,
Ab
Db
C
F
gun on my waist
Ab
F
Welcome to the Wild Wild West
Welcome to the Wild Wicked West
Ab
Side of the planet with gunslingers
Db
Made a name,
C
a history full of bandits
F
Robbers, I stayed untouchable
like Ellie and Ness
Ab
Db
When kids wanna be like Billy,
F
I say fuck the rest
Kamikaze, Beretta,
Smith & Wesson, my bitch
Ab
Db
Atlanta gang, bangin' land,
C
F
man of the rich and famous
Concrete jungles where the killers roam
Ab
With their squads,
F
a place that I call my home
Young and dangerous,
the realest when I stare you down
Ab
Db
Fuck a run, we bring your whole
C
fuckin' city down
F
Round after round, time to go,
the clutch explode
Ab
Db
Reload and load, passin' by,
F
sittin' on hurtin' spokes
Leave with gun smoke,
choking on that dirty smog
Db
I'm from the frontier,
C
where the gangsters don't talk
F
Sidewalk full of dead bod
Db
ies with yellow tape
Ab
Got something on my waist,
F
another murder case
Gun gun on my waist
Ab
Db
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
C
F
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
Ab
Db
Take a wild wild west, wild wild west
F
Step up the place, gun on my waist
Ab
Db
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
Cm
F
Step up in the place,
it's no good on my waist
Ab
Fuck a chicken, wild, wild race,
wild, wild race
Db
F
Jumped on the 10 freeway
going to the homies house
Ab
Db
Another rendezvous with
C
a blunt in my mouth
F
Strap tucked away,
watching out for police
Ab
Db
With a cutlass on these flock
F
all my enemies
SGP district pay a visit to the loke
Ab
What's up locals,
Db
C
laying artillery with that laser scope
Cm
F
Post up on Valley Torpedo
with a hand grenade
Ab
21st century ain't a damn thing,
F
fucking change
So I mashed out,
strapped out the stash box
Ab
Db
Padlocked, gun cocked,
C
got the piss stocked
F
Jumped out,
pulled it out with a reason to kill
Db
Ab
Db
Show em who's
realer than real
F
Murder in the first degree,
S -I ain't getting caught
Db
Talk to be slick, bitch,
Bbm
so I switch up the plot
C
F
Walk the white T's,
living like a straight G's Enemies
Db
R .I .P. cause I got something
F
on the side of me
Ab
Db
Gun on my waist,
C
F
Ab
Db
gun on
F
my waist,
Ab
Db
C
F
step up in the place
Ab
Db
F
I got the task force,
ATF on my trail
Ab
Kill it for real,
Db
investigating my record deal
C
F
How I came up
and where this dirty
money's coming from
Ab
I'm driving phantoms
Db
F
and pulling out fucking sick ones
Big dumbs lining up more
with the tow tag
Ab
Db
Body bag, face smash,
C
I'm the underpass
F
Rappers call me
when they need a favor on the street
Ab
Industry fears me,
Db
F
platinum artists come work for me
I'm the cash,
don't need to be faking, punk
Db
Ab
I got the game on lock
Db
F
since fucking day one
It seems like washing money,
so that's what they tell me
Db
Ab
Cause I'm making millions,
or maybe I'm a real G
F
Gun waist, gun on my waist,
step up in the place
Gun on my waist, step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Welcome to the wild wild west,
F
wild wild west
Gun on gun on my waist,
Ab
step up in the place
Db
F
Gun on my waist, step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Ab
Welcome to the wild wild west,
F
Ab
Db
wild wild west
Cm
F
Ab
Db
F
You

Bagaimana pendapat Anda tentang lagu ini?

Anda perlu untuk memberikan penilaian.
PenyetemE A D G B E
AkorDb F Ab C Cm...