Intro: Am, G, F, E (x2)
Am G
Yo I don't got bros dont hang on the streets
F E
I dont beat my hoes I only beat my meat
Am G
Don't womanize 'cause you know it's true
F E
That when you look in their eyes you see they're people too
Am G F E
Mother effin suffrage
Am G F E
Mother effin suffrage
Am G
You know I'm a gangsta you know I do coke
F E
But I had to go to diet 'cause it burnt my throat
Am G
I've been doin drive-bys all of my life
F E
Cept the bullets are newspapers the car is my BIKE
Am G F E
Yeah!
Am G F E
The car is my bike
Am G
Yo yo yo 3 1 apple pi
F E Am
I'll whip it out clean it off and stick it in her eye
G F E
And by it I mean contact lens
Am G F E
Unless it got dirty
Am G
Yo yo yo 3 1 apple pi
F E
I got rhymes and flows that make Hitler cry
Am G
George Bush won't he'll just yell and rant
F E
But he's a PresiDONT who AmeriCANT
Am G F E
Oh my God that is good the kid is good
Am G F E
I know I know him yup I swear to God
Am G
I spit gangsta hymns 'cause I'm a gangsta straight
F E
I think of inch rims when I masturbate
Am G
We're gonna be late there's no time to waste
F E Am
Cause the girls that I date have a particular taste
G F E
The taste of my weiner
Am G F E
The taste of my weiner
Am G
Yo yo yo 3 1 apple pi
F E
Why was I born white No one quite knows why
Am G
Gansgsta sell their rocks I got a collection
F E
You couldn't get a rise out of a yeast infection
Am G
Yo yo I'm a lyrical heretic but I'll make you laugh
F E
Hit you with rhetoric that'll cut you in half
Am G
I don't need to be a clown I don't need to be nice
F E
How 'bout you sit down and I serve you slice
Am G F E
Of my 3 1 apple pi my voice is so smokey it'll make you high
Am G
Here's a confession it's all about me
F E
Here's my impression of a broken jet ski
Am G F
Buh duh da duh duh da da da da da duh duh duh da da
E Am G F E
Fill me with gas
Am G
Here come the puns here come the puns
Am G
Here come the puns here come the puns
Am G
All you little thugs wanna mess me with me
F E
Know that I've been doin' drugs since the age of 3
Am G
I took my cereal stabbed it open with a knife
F E
Snorted that shit and I got high on LIFE
Am G
Yo yo a guy asked me for change saying my mind was too dense
F E
I said you won't make cents if you don't make sense
Yeah big finale
Am G
You know I flow and show it you know that Bo know it
F E
You're lawn I'll mow it and grow it cause he's a sho' poet
Am G
Yo my rims be spinning I winning like Adam I be sinning
F E
Potato skinnnin' and knittin' and separate those linens
Am G
And in my eyes you see flies and though you people tries
F E
Just to disguise all your lies but baby I be wise
Am G
You know I did it and shit it you brothers couldn't hit it
F E Am G F E
Then you try to ride it too late - I already spit it
Am G F E
I already spit it