the water G Em F C There he goes turning my whole G world around G Do you feel what I feel D G
Intro: D A/c# Bm G D G Em A D A/c# Bm G D G A D G D A Bm G D Asus A G D A Bm G D A D (play twice) G D A
E She would hold me and cry - don't you go off and fight D Dsus Somebody knocking at my door B5 C G Oh, I been called
love I'm not afraid anymore G5 Sweet, sweet fire I'm not alone C5 Breathe in the sweet fire of love I'm not the same anymore G5 The sweet fire
Intro: Am Am/G D E Am Am/G D E E Am Am/G D E A5 Am
s on the highway with that steel driving crew Bm F#m Em G Sister's in the big house her working days are through C G
G till I can see the light of day C7 shining at the world G C D7 and I realise that something here sure is wrong G C G
gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E
go Damn, here we go again, I just came back Girl, don't make me go again, she say you been in the streets You was with that hoe again, money wrapped in rubber bands
learned the street life was so cold 10 stacks cash that was my goal wanted to be like big bro with plenty hoes first thing he taught me was the g code
, I dunno I'm just tryin' get a label Sit behind the desk, you know, watch a lil' cable Put my lil' man out, throw a few grand out Get into some pop music, put a rock band
K-I-N-G? Nigga, I am he Got the game in the clutch like I am G You ball, little boy, but I N-B-A With a hand for the world You a boy band with a dance
lawyers, da dentist chemist da doctors da lawyers ye money together couldnt getcha 2 door Gurraro 160 drop top 120 house worth a million and three dual trust 63 g
i fuck all girls tall ones, big bitches drove my car down broadway, big switches been through Queens with 50 and Lambourghins drove through texas in a brand new lexus G
bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal i say bang bang bitch i make you feel every letter B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G. we spray then leave we play when
, we do it for fun (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee, this is history, baby) Bend them trucks, we do it for fun Stack them bucks, we do it for fun (Come on now) And the band
in there mouth ya'll. 5 minities niggaz wanna require, understand this BUCK! BUCK! gunfire. Be yourself do wanna be boss, when I come thur with the phat G
I wrote were obsene and kind of dirty But mama always said the truth couldn't hurt me She also said that it would set me free I guess she was R-I-G-H