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Mac Melph Calio Chords
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[Verse 1] [D](Yella): Now everybody's talkin' about [G]they run it [D]and that war shit, But they never seen [G]a playa tellin' to y'all the real [D]hit, Brace yourself, protect y'all[G]self, [D]'cause I'ma take a journey to that three and [G]I'ma [D]start in the Melph Chorus (UNLV): [Verse 2] From the [D]Mac to the Melph to the Calio.... I carry six guns, three eighties [G]and K's, glock[D]forty- fives, From the Mac to the [G]Melph to the Calio... I'ma shoot'cha in [D]your head, makin' sure [G]your dead First Verse (Tec- 9): Now [D]as I raise [Verse 3] [D]up, it is a must I put my [G]chrome K up[D], Straight playa from Uptown, where everything [Eb]goes down, From [D]up in the skinny [G]smokin' puff, you feel [D]I'm bustin', Twelve years strong in [G]the Melphanine, Nothin' but [D]a J[Bb]uvey [D]growin' up around dopefiends, I remember when we all used to just play ball, But as time when by, my [G]ball partners [D]they started to fall, But I was taught [G]by the G from [D]that old school, As I got older[G], the old [D]school seemed cool, But back then you [G]didn't need to pack no [D]grip, If you ain't got no strap, [G]then you just [D]got that ass whipped, And it was cool [G]with the [Gm]Mac and [Bb]the Calliope, [D]They came together and[G] controlled [D]nothin' but the dope, This shit is real, I [G]ain't gone [Gm]bulls[Bb]hit at all bro, [D]The real sto[G]ry abo[D]ut the Ma[Bb]c,[D][G][D] [G]Mel[Gm]ph, a[Bb]nd Calio [D]Chorus[G] [Verse 4] [D]Second Verse (Lil' Ya): Now I'm headed to [G]the muthafuckin' Mac, [D]Stop at the Black Gate so I could get [G]a fat sack, [D]Roll up a Swisher now it's time [G]to get blowed, [Bb]Cree[D]pin' round[Bb] the Mac[D] peepin' out [G]them dog ho's, [D]Saw my nigga Slim, in a Torry [G]bump[D]in' Ivan, Got them tinted windows so them hoes [G]don't see who drivin', [D]With a loaded uzi, Tec- 9, ak, [G]I'm packin' dow[D]n more, Drivin' down real [G]low, tryin' to get [D]to circle, Picked up my dope out [G]the [Gm]Mac, [G]Tha[Bb]t's when I headed [D]down to the fiend, [G]Tryin' to get to [D]the Melphenine, 'cause in the [G]Melph there's a hoe [Bb]that I gotta see, [D]Shout real fine, [G]and plus I heard she lik[D]es a "G", Met her creeped [G]back there, and [D]you know I fucked the hoe, I fucked her so good, she [G]gave me more [D]to score, Now my pockets are full, [G]I got my gat, [Bb]I'm head[D]ed to th[Bb]e Calliope[D] where the fuckin' [G]dope at, [D]Saw my nigga Levi, with a nitro [G]wearin' [D]Levis, We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, gettin' [G]high, Five- [D]oh pulled up, and at once I started to stash, [D]I had to break because I had the [G]automat[D]ic, I had to break to my shop, so [G]I could sell all my dope, I'm [D]at the end of my journey, [G]from [D]the Mac, [G]Mel[D]ph, Calio Chorus [G]Third [Verse 5] [Bb]Vers[D]e[G] (????+????): [D](????) [Verse 6] Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies, [G]best believe they bout that [D]drama, Shit, packin' them lugers and K's, ready [Ab]to carry all m[D]y gangsta hits, People are sayin' this, [G]and people are[D] sayin' that, But I'm the nigga that's out the third and best believe I bring my gat, I got psycho, up, lead and you [Ab]heard I'm [D]bout to pluck, Broad, came to here and [G]all in the studio they got [D]pumped, Don't try to trap me nigga [G]'cause you know my [Bb]heart is [D]bigger, [B]I'm bou[D]nd to pop 'em up, [G]and you know we [D]bring them triggers, Rock and roll 'em up and best [G]believe [D]we [Bb]pullin' shit, Say you [D]hard but I just don't feel because that third we never quit, Just bounce 'em back and feel 'em, saw [G]'em go down and [Gm]now they p[D]ay, Just bring back your head [G]'cause you've made your ma[D]jor play, Now why you causin' gangsta shit? [G]If you know you ain't bout no [D]drama, Your Daddy probably a coward, [G]bitch go bow to your [D]fuckin' Mama (????) [Verse 7] Now [D]I done came up, [G]and become a [D]true soldier[Bb], [D]Kickin' it with this new bitch [G]in the wild Magno[D]lia, Soon to be a soldier, [G]soon as I get straight, [D]I'm sow[Bb]in' nic[D]kel bags from out the[G]re, right by the [D]Black Gate, And it's the fire provider til' I get back to Mac, Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black, Gettin' it with my nigga, soon as night fall we all got, [D]Money [G]to make, So we makin' it shake, Movin' all night flights just to [D]keep everythang, But I'm short on the [Ab]game in [D]the funny [D]style, [Eb]Start [D]fuckin' [Ab]around, [G]wit[D]h a juvenile, You see the bitch was [G]tryin' to sink a nigga, [D]G, Talkin' all my business [G]in the [D]muthafuckin'[Bb] streets, She [D]said, "What more do I got", [G]That bitch be naggin' a lot, And what she [D]failed to realize, is [G]it's [Eb]your [Bb]own house, [D]And you don't have [G]to tell a nigga what to [D]do, Gimme my shit, be[G]cause you know that I'm leav[D]in' [Eb]you, [D]I got myself ano[G]ther connection in the Cal[D]liope, These [D]bitches [G]strung out here, [Bb]I gotta [D]sell my dope, And they are good [G]and watch my back, [D]Because they see me ballin', But rather [G]see a nigga [Gm]falli[Bb]n', And I got [D]raps like that, from the [G]snaps of the gat, And [D]if you touch'em I'm gone have to [G]buck you down, You stupid [D]clown, Momma should [G]have told ya, [D]Never fuck around with a Up [G]town [D]soldier [G][D][G] [Verse 8] Chorus [D]Fourth [G]Ver[D]se[G] [D](Yella): Deep in the nineties [G]and you [Verse 9] know we gotta [D]play it raw, [D]Jump in the ride, and [G]voodoo tense [Bb]you know we rep it [D]so, Say why you walkin' [G]you too cute I know you [D]got a car, She say I wish and [G]you too cute now [Bb]where [D]you goin',[Bb] [D]They call me Yella and wha[G]t's your name, she say they call [D]me Twin, She started to grin [G]I said get [Bb]in and started a sharp spin, [D]Went to my house be[G]fore I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe, The [D]skin is loose I'm [G]hearin' $lu[Bb]somebody's at the door, [D]And it's that nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control, I didn't [D]have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and [Bb]drove this hoe, [D]He with his friend, [G]shout throughout my house "SAY TWIN", [D]I left my car, stretched out the back and now you caught slippin', [D]About a mile fro[G]m the rip[D] of the Calliope, I say that now, buck 'em down, "Say up [D]now yo!" I kick it to him, he say "What I'm down I got a Mac", As a matter of fact let's hit the Mac now where the braids at? [D]I said I need to hel[G]p the girl, He said "What's up, what's happenin'?", [D]I say "You strapped?", He [G]said "Fa sho, I'm always bout that action", [D]And he went be[G]cause he's juvey yes just like myself, Talkin' bout lil' yo- yo cruise the scene because he's out [D]the Melph, Back to the scene, [G]open the ridge, yeah he cost a broad, [D]He leaves the scene reppin' it down reppin' for his ward, [D]We hit the light and started bangin'killed the hoe, Just for two mills, One they killed, yo I think it was a set- up (UNLV) [Verse 10] From the [D]Mac to the Melph to the Calio
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