Kunci: F minor•
Verse 1
Yo, whassup, son?
Yo, man, you know what I mean? I need this money,
Bbm
man
Fm
Get up, out in these, in these streets, man
Yo, so what's the deal, god?
Bbm
I'm sayin', what you need though?
Fm
Yo, let me have like, two or three,
three g's, man
I'm sayin', I'm sayin' son, man
Bbm
You know what happened last time,
though?
Fm
I gotta do what I got ta do,
man. I gotta eat, man
Whassup man? Oh, your baby
momma stressin' you?
Bbm
Way past the days of the deuce,
me and you stays a crew
Fm
Only a few percent knew what me
and you went through
Bbm
We've been sent to dominate,
these corny come- lates
Fm
And set this crooked rap shit straight, from
Bbm
Crenshaw to Castlegate
Fm
Like Pete and C.L., I reminisce over days
From the streets of Boston to New York,
and all the ways
Bbm
For certain niggaz to blow up,
and crime paid
Fm
But my praise goes to the
most high
Bbm
'Cause some nights I got so wild,
yo, I almost died
Fm
Some stuff I got into,
really scarred my mental
Bbm
Pops wasn't tryin' to hear it,
'cause of what he been through
Fm
Still, like my nigga, Havoc, said,
sometimes you gott
so they can make some bread
Fm
'Cause no matter the weather,
niggaz be needin' cheddar
Bbm
An d things in this world are more
fucked up than ever
Fm
So let's make this bond,
to keep this hip- hop strong
Bbm
You a man, Baby Pop,
you know right from wrong
Fm
So stay out of trouble,
and that goes for me too
Bbm
That's what we need to do,
Fm
that's my advice to you
Bbm
You remember what happened last time,
when you got knocked
sewin' shit up on the block?
'fore you get caught, again
Fm
Or you get shot, and I lose another friend
Bbm
Fm
"Any man with the plan,
is precise with his life
Think twice"
Bbm
My advice to you, cut down
on champagne and booze
Fm
For a nigga like me, most time
that shit's bad news
Bbm
It's like lightin' a fuse,
whether it's sneakers or shoes
Fm
'Cause somebody always want
to step up, to start a feud
Bbm
It's like settin' it off, but not the movie
Fm
Plus let's get some real women,
forget floozies and the groupies
Bbm
'Cause they spell mad problems,
from Watts to Harlem
Fm
And the bullshit won't stop,
'long as the world's revolvin'
Bbm
An d I recall when niggaz knew
my pops had clout
Fm
But they didn't know my sorry- ass
was gettin' kicked out
Bbm
And they was seein' if I wanted
to come bubble with them
Fm
And make my ends triple,
and double, with them
Bbm
And get in trouble with them,
now memories of them
Fm
I wear 'em in my heart, like a emblem
Bbm
I doubt we'd ever be bigtime sellin' dope,
coke, or dust
Fm
It's killin us; let's take our people,
Annhilation, inhilation through the lungs
by the use of dirty guns
Bbm
Triple beam dreams,
and drug schemes of mad cream
Fm
'Could be a sad scene when
you go to that extreme
Bbm
Fm
"Any man with the plan
is precise with his life
Think twice."
My advice, is to you
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