These Ni***z Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[C][Dm][C][G][Dm][C][Dm][C]
[G][Z-[Dm] Ro][C]
I'm a Ridgemont soldier,
[Dm]state of Texas [C]stunner
King of the ghetto,
[G]even when [D]I w[C]as a new comer
24 hours a day, [Dm]I be sending fellas under
If [C]they people want revenge,
[F]I n[Dm]ev er[C] w[Dm]orry o[C]r wonder
When my motherfucking [G]beef coming
[Dm]Nigga [C]this Rap- A- Lot mafia,
[Dm]head- n- chief [C]coming
Everybody [F]claiming [Dm]they got [C]gue[Dm]rillas in they click,
[C]why they be lying
When automatics start [Dm]bucking,
they [C]turn them monkeys on the [Gm]vine
Trying to [Dm]get away, [C]fro[Gm]m the dra[Dm]ma
But [C]my barrel be spinning,
like a set of Yokohama
[Dm]I go[C]tta blame [Dm]it on [C]my messed up childhood,
this how I [Dm]turned out
[C]Hotter than first degree burns,
[D]unable [C]to burn out

[Verse 2]
[C][Hook - 2x]
[Dm]Z- Ro, I think y[C]ou fellas
know my [Dm]name [C]mayn
Z- [Dm]Ro, m[C]aking these haters mad
[Gm]that's [Dm]my thang mayn[C]
Z- [G]Ro, [Dm]I'm real and I [C]ain't
gon never [G]change mayn
Z- [Dm]Ro, me and a piece of [C]platinum
that's the [Gm]same thang
[Z- Ro] [Dm]We ain't riding[C]

[Verse 3]
[G]
[Dm]on n[C]o horses,
round [Dm]here
[C]We get it how we [G]liv[D]e,[C][Dm]
[C]that's why[F] it [Dm]go d[C]own ro[Dm]und h[C]ere
[Gm]We g[Dm]oing t[C]hrough thangs, plenty
[Dm]plenty [C]pain round here
[F]I cheering [Dm]a smo[C]ke ass,
[Dm]we d[C]on't[G] p[D]lay [C]ga[D]mes [C]round here
Everybody [Dm]living [C]wild,
[Dm]nobo[C]dy tame ro[G]und here
[D]On they click [C]em juice,
with [D]evil [C]in they brain round here
[G]Since the turn [D]of [C]the century,
[Dm]it a[C]in't[G] b[C]een [Dm]the[C][Dm]
[C]same round here
[Dm]Must be [C]a s[G]oldier o[D]r get v[C]oted,
[G]just [C]to [D]claim rou[C]nd here[Dm]
[C]Some people,
say [G]we [D]a f[C]ashion show
Don't let the Screw tapes [Dm]fool
you, cause we be [C]blasting hoe
This [F]is [Dm]what[C] it sounds lik[Dm]e,
when [C]we ride on our en[G]emies[Dm]
[C]Houston Texas,
we pulling negat[Dm]ive energy[C]
[Hook - 2x]

[Verse 4]
[Z- Ro] [F]Be all up in my
[Dm]face[C],
when [Dm]I be sa[C]nging that song
[G]But when [C]haters be up in [Dm]my face,
I be swanging that dome
[C]Be cause patience is
a virtue, that I [F]don't have
And [Dm]you a fool,
[C]if you thinking that I won't jab
I [Dm]hate the world, is the kind [C]of attitude I got
But I [F]could justi[Dm]fy reasons,
for any [C]dude I [Dm]shot
So I [C]never be watching my back,
Jehovah [G]do it for me
[Dm]I'm not [C]a criminal, [Dm]just[C] try[Dm]ing[C]
to [Dm]keep [C]t- bone in [Dm]my tu[C]mmy
I'm as good,
[Dm]as the [C]bes[Gm]t of[Dm] them[C]
Or [Dm]as bad, a[C]s the worst
Lil' fella [Dm]you c[C]an[Dm] find[C] ou[D]t, [Dm]don't make[C]
[Dm]me have to [C]pull [F]my [Dm]iron [C]ou[Dm]t[C][F][Dm][C]
I do my [Dm]dirt but I hide it,
[C]like a bottle of Zydine

[Outro 1]
[Hook - 2x]
[F][Dm][C][Dm]
[C][G][Dm][C][Dm][C][Dm][C]