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Hợp âm American gangsta

Nhạc: Obi J
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Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]Old school cat,
[E]everybody knew his name
[Am]Hard to find the things,
money ain't a thing
Had a gold [E]watch,
chain and a bigger ring
American gang still [Am]living life like a king
Old school cat, [E]everybody knew his name
Hard [Am]to find the things,
money ain't a thing
Had a gold [E]watch, chain and a bigger ring
The
American gang is a [Am]living life like a gang
The youngest one is always
[E]a bad son of a gun
A leader in disguise,
[Am]a termination in his eyes
Started off with [E]a little bitty [Am]cutie pie
Moved on [E]to bigger thing[Am]s on
his way to be a gang
Seventeen, moving work
through the [E]village
Saran wrap,
duffel bag is how [Am]they sealed it
Moving work on skate[E]boards
is how they flipped it
The best product in the city,
[Am]couldn't nobody fuck with it
Empire growing [E]larger,
hitting major figures
It's net worth, net [Am]worth,
keep getting bigger
Hustle all night,
[E]a real fuckin' go [Am]-getter
Workin' [E]around town,
that's a really [Am]go nigga
Hundred thousand later,
[E]bout to hit a six -figure
Work comin' in, [Am]money movin' real quick
He don't pay that god[E]shit,
nah, he made a differ
His motherfuckin' bitches [Am]dressin'
like a fuckin' rapper
Feds got they eyes,
got they ears on the key
Watchin' [E]every fuckin' [Am]thing
that he fuckin' did
Anything possible to try to take him in
Top five [E]list of
Oklaho[Am]ma's most wanted
Every good thing seems
[E]to always come to an end
It's a whole muthafuckin' [Am]village,
yeah, they turn to bed
The feds kick down [E]the door
with a low blow
What the fuck, they had my dad
[Am]on a muthafuckin' flow
And that's a goddamn shame,
[E]fucked up again
Everybody pointin' [Am]fingers,
who's the one to blame?
This a gold -ass,
[E]we're in a fucked -up gang
Anthony
Watkins, [Am]this is muthafuckin' that
Ah
Watkins [E]faces several charges,
including
[Am]DUI, carjacking, and assault
Sir put [E]down stop sticks,
but the truck driver kept going
[Am]About three miles down the
Old school cat, [E]everybody knew his name
All [Am]the finer things, money ain't a thing
You gotta go watch
[E]Shane in a bigger ring
American gang, [Am]still living life like a king
Old school cat, [E]everybody knew his name
All the finer thing[Am]s,
money ain't a thing
You gotta go watch
[E]Shane in a bigger ring
American gang, [Am]still living life like a [Eaug]king[E]
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