Gangsta Bop

Akon

Tom original: Fm Capotraste: Sem capotraste Acordes: 3
Fm

(início)

                 Fm         Bbm     Fm
Konvict, Konvict ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Fm                 Cm        Fm
Go gangsta – ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Chorus 1

   Fm
Go gangsta, keep boppin' (Block Boy up!)
     Bbm                           Fm
Rock with me, let's get this bitch poppin' (Upfront!)
   Fm
Go gangsta, keep boppin' (Geah!)
     Bbm                    Fm
Like back when a n*gga was clockin'

Verse 1

                 Fm
See, nowadays it seems like e'rybody wanna be killas
Bbm                             Fm
Gorillas getting high off their weed and liquor
        Fm                  Bbm                       Fm
You die quicker, paramedics drive back slow to the hospital
                   Cm                   Fm
You get pronounced dead at 4, to the hospital

Verse 2

Fm
Stop frontin' when you know you won't pull nothin'
Bbm              Fm
First n*gga to retreat when the tools bustin'
Fm
Playing with death is bad for your health
         Bbm                     Cm
All your homeboys gone, you the last one left
     Fm
Now, they hearts beatin', but these niggas be scared
    Bbm               Fm
The real ones are all locked up or dead
Bbm                Fm
Nowadays you can't find a good connect
    Cm                          Fm
But if you do, you might be the feds, so...

Chorus 2

             Fm
I don't know you, you don't know me
                    Bbm                   Fm
You don't know the history I got on these streets
            Bbm                   Fm
Only if you see what my eyes have seen
                 Cm                          Fm
Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
           Fm
If you owe me, and we got beef
                 Bbm                          Fm
I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
            Bbm                         Fm
Pause for a minute, guaranteed you gon' bleed
                         Cm                         Fm
'Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets

Chorus 1

   Fm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
     Bbm                           Fm
Rock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'
   Fm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
      Bbm                  Fm
Like back when a nigga was clockin'

Verse 3

                     Fm
See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil
                   Bbm                   Fm
And I ain't really into meeting with new people
     Fm
Just put the money in the bag and I'll leave you
               Bbm          Fm
The weed, coke, Lambo or Evisu

Verse 4

                   Fm
You make a hundred dollars, to the streets you made a G
                 Bbm                         Fm
When you coppin' O's, they swearing you move ki's
             Bbm                        Fm
Feds getting close and the rats seeing cheese
                             Cm
And they tryin' to find them birds
                            Fm
Not the ones that sleep in trees
            Fm
We got that bird, we got that blue
               Bbm                 Fm
You want short skirts? We got that too
             Fm
Whatever you need, my nigga, show me the cheese
                  Cm                            Fm
And baby, you can believe that we can make that brew

Chorus 2

             Fm
I don't know you, you don't know me
                   Bbm                    Fm
You don't know the history I got on these streets
            Bbm                   Fm
Only if you see what my eyes have seen
            Cm                               Fm
Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
           Fm
If you owe me, and we got beef
                Bbm                           Fm
I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
            Bbm                         Fm
Pause for a minute, guaranteed you gon' bleed
                         Cm                         Fm
'Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets

Chorus 1

   Fm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
     Bbm                           Fm
Rock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'
   Fm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
      Bbm                  Fm
Like back when a nigga was clockin'

Chorus 3

             Fm
Streets been watchin' and they don't blink
             Bbm                      Fm
Sidewalk got ears, the pavement don't sleep
                    Cm                        Fm
The fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat
              Cm                       Fm
E'rybody in between just gettin' a rap sheet

Chorus 3

             Fm
Streets been watchin' and they don't blink
             Bbm                      Fm
Sidewalk got ears, the pavement don't sleep
                    Cm                        Fm
The fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat
              Cm                       Fm
E'rybody in between just gettin' a rap sheet

Chorus 2

             Fm
I don't know you, you don't know me
                   Bbm                    Fm
You don't know the history I got on these streets
            Bbm                   Fm
Only if you see what my eyes have seen
            Cm                               Fm
Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
           Fm
If you owe me, and we got beef
                Bbm                           Fm
I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
            Bbm                         Fm
Pause for a minute, guaranteed you gon' bleed
                         Cm                         Fm
'Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets

Outro

                 Bbm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
                                    Fm
Rock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'
                 Bbm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
                           Fm
Like back when a nigga was clockin'
                 Bbm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
                                   Fm
Rock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'
                 Bbm
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
                           Fm
Like back when a nigga was clockin'
                                          Bbm
See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil
                                         Fm
And I ain't really into meeting with new people
                                          Bbm
See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil
                                         Fm
And I ain't really into meeting with new people
                                          Bbm
See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil
                                         Fm
And I ain't really into meeting with new people
                                          Bbm
See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil
                                         Fm
And I ain't really into meeting with new people
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