Tall Tale Of A G

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[Verse 1]
[Dm]Telling you a tall[F] tale of a G
'Cause [C]everybody[Am]
wanna be a [Dm]G
Telling you a [F]tall tale of a G
'Cause [Am]everybody wanna be a [Dm]G
Telling [Em]you a tall

[Verse 2]
[F]tale of a G
'Cause [Am]everybody wanna be a [Dm]G
Telling you a [Em]tall [F]tale of a G
'Cause [Am]everybody wanna be a G

[Verse 3]
Hearing [Am]voices of the children of the [Dm]corn
The [Em]mother [F]that has finally
been warned
'Cause on a [Em]Polaroid in [Am]focus
There's a picture of my first born
[Dm]I got a scar[Em]y prem[F]onition so
I walked up in his [Em]room
And he spoke his [Am]first words
("Daddy's gonna die soon")
Running through the [Dm]metals,
people [Em]run ning
[F]When they see me coming,
a mother calling [Em]to her son
That's [Am]telling me to watch my back,

[Verse 4]
I'm being hunted
[Dm]Then it was [Am]gone, I [Em]turned around,
it [F]had to be on
But then I had found it was [Em]gonna be hard
For [Am]me to make it to the crib 'cause
niggas had me surrounded
Then all of a sudden it was
first and ten
'Cause a nigga fell like Tony Dorset
Set trying to raise up out of that [Dm]hoe
I [Am]step in and checking chins,
broke loose with a loose tooth
I'm headed for that Cadillac,
all of a sudden I felt cock

[Verse 5]
Needled ghosts [Am]steals that appear in my calf,
now stick in [F]my [Am]back
Then I fired four,
now I made it to the car and I crunked that hoe
And I [C]hollered,
"You niggas won't get me"
[Am]Then I backdo' the
beltway back to Mo City
But there's a [F]Regal [Am]trailing
close up on my fender
But in my hand,
I got the synthetic rubber death
Automatic life ender,
[Dm]he's in the right lane[Em] and I'm i[F]n the left
So I hit the break and he hit
the gas an[Em]d as he [Am]passed

[Verse 6]
I busted [Am]a shot that broke the glass
And the car was [Dm]swerving,
wondering to a [Am]Bourbon
[F]Crashed in a diesel, then it burst to flames
I [Em]thought it was over 'til the nigga
pulled [Am]up in the Nova, uh
Now I'm [Dm]doing 85 up ahead, out the [Em]window [F]hollering,
"Catch me if you can"
Could not [Em]do it but still purs[Am]ued him,
chasing 'til we hit Ridgevan
Pulled up in the [Dm]front of the crib,
put the [Em]Lac in p[F]ark
And I unloaded the Mac,
and I'm kinda cold

[Verse 7]
'Cause the [F]favorite mask [Em]of a mama
[Am]Bullet had my shirt spinning to my back
But [Dm]I ain't got ti[Em]me to bl[F]eed 'cause
I'm getting up out of the car
Trying to [Em]catch my breath,
and I heard screech[Am]ing tires
And a bunch of footsteps [Dm]running
with these [Em]niggas coming
[F]I'm getting ready to split some wigs but
[Em]running up out of the driveway
[Am]There's a carriage that contains my kid
[Dm]I dropped my strap[Em], and holl[F]ered,
"I'ma save you
They fin to kill your [Em]daddy [Am]but don't worry,
you can resurrect me later"
I'm [Dm]almost [Em]dead but [F]to my

[Verse 8]
surprise,
I done visualized
[Em]That nigga done rose up out of the car r[Am]iage,
I seen his big brown eye[Dm]s
I shed [Em]a tear running [F]to
him, thinking I could use my body
To shield him [Em]from the blast
And I heard (fuck[Am],
fuck, fuck, fuck) everybody crashed
[Dm]Then the niggas was gone and [F]that was that,
and since I couldn't breathe
I put [Em]down my self de[Am]struct,
and I passed
That god damn thang to my baby boy

[Verse 9]
But I thought to myself, I can't [Am]just
go out like no fucking flame
Gotta re- gather my nuts and make these
hoes recognize my fucking name
I'm ready to [F]give up the ghost [Am]and my first mind said,
"Close your [F]eyes"
[Am]But my second [F]mind it said,
"Over- ride the first mind and [Am]grab yo' nine"

[Verse 10]
So I stood to my feet, covered [Am]in
blood, catch a slug
That busted my ribs,
and I grabbed that damn thang
From my [F]baby [Am]boy,
and I put him back in the crib
And since aggravation had my def
callade, I put up the Mac
And I passed up [F]the nine but I
[Am]strapped on a hand grenade
Got back in the car,
only reason I see is bodies stacked
Fired up the dank, and I hit it so hard
The smoke started seeping
up out the holes in my back

[Verse 11]
I crunked up the [Am]car f[F]or my [Am]final ride
Wipe the blood off the locs and
[Em]put the [Am]Lac in d[Dm]rive
Mother[Em]fuckers better be [F]ready
to die 'cause death is close
[Em]We gon' go o[Am]ut like G's
and continue to plot on his ghost
[Dm]I'm [Em]28 plus all of my fate,[F]
hitting what do you know
[Em]Recognized the [Am]Nova, parked the car
And made my way to the do',
[Dm]they slamming them bould[Em]ers
Jamming on [F]Screw,
and sipping on Hennessey

[Verse 12]
[Em]Without any warning I kicked
[Am]open the do'
And said, "Do you remember me?"
[Dm]They jumped up q[Em]uick,
I [F]grabbed the hand grenade
And shut the [Em]fucking do',
and then I felt the [Am]heat from a 4- 4
They [Dm]hit the deck,
but it [Em]really don't [F]matter no mo'
They tried to get out,
but my nigga we [Em]locked in
There was a gren[Am]ade in my hand,
I dropped the pin

[Verse 13]
[Dm]Know [Em]what I'm [F]saying,
going out like G's
[Am]Because we are G's,
I wanna say what's up to my [Dm]G's[Am][F]
Hermwood Fisher, Rockesh,[Am]Dave V
My niggas on lock, Grady
[Dm]You know what I'm sayi[Am]n', I see [Em]that
[F]Mike D on lock, real [Am]G's on lock

[Verse 14]
Rest in [Am]peace to my G's
Killa [Dm]Stains, [Am]A.K.[Em]A. LL,[F]
rest in [Am]peace
I see you up there balling,
man [Dm]hold up
Real [Am]G's, [F]do you wanna be a G?
To [Am]G or not to G for real
Fuck you fakers