Tru Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Here Lizard, Lizard, Lizard
Uh, it's the almighty King Koopa
Chameleon and a color -changing lizard
The mixtape messiah
Please stand for the ghetto
national anthem
Let's go
Man, forget what them boys is talking about
[C]I'm true, I'm[Em] true[G]
Your [Am]bottom swings, your grip and grind
I do, [Em]I do[G]
Your [Am]candy red, your candy blue
Your [C]poppin' [Em]drum,
your jammin' [G]screw
Don't [Am]know about you, but I'm [Dm]true
[C]Forget wha[Am]t them boys is talking about
[C]I'm true, so, I'm so
Your [Am]bottom swings, your grip and [C]grind
I [Em]do, I [C]do, [Am]you're candy red,
you're candy blue
[C]You're poppin' tru[G]th,
you're jammin' smooth
[C]We don[Am]'t know about you,
but I'm true, [Dm]I'm [C]true
For[F]get [Am]what these boys is talkin' [F]bout
We white boys dyin' in South Park on MLK
On [Am]Sunday [Em]we c[C]limb from
the [Am]streets of Antoine
[F]To the [C]homestead hood[Am]s
from [F]Mo' City to Study Wood
It's [Dm]all g[F]ood,
I'm ridin' [Am]on platinum gray
[F]With zero in [C]trade, gon' [F]let the top dine
It's a beautiful [Em]day,[C]
haters jeal[Am]ous o[F]n the sidelines
Runnin' they mouth, cause I roll with T .I .P.,
[Em]the king of [Dm]the [C]south
[Am]Name what it do, baby, it's your girl Shay
The ghetto princess of the south,
and I never been [C]faked
I stay [Am]true to G .O .D.,
yeah, you know [C]about me
I [F]got shot one time,
but I'm [Em]still here [F]to see
[C]Another day[Am] in the eights,
so I'm like, [F]what it do?
Take a moment of silence,
but [C]screw[Am]
Leader made [C]show, flyin' [F]off the shelf
I ain't gotta say I'm true,
[C]cause tru[Em]th speak for its[Dm]elf
[C]Baby, [Am]what them boys is talking bout?
[C]I'm true, I'm true
[G]You [Am]ride the swings, you gripping grain,
I do, [Em]I do[Am]
[G]You're [Am]candy red,
you're candy blue
You're [C]popping [Em]trunk,
you're jamming screw
[G]Don't [Am]know about you,
but I'm true, [Dm]I'm true
[C]Baby, [Am]what them boys is talking bout?
[C]I'm true, I'm so, I'm so true rid[Am]e the swings,
you're gripping grain, I [C]do, I do
[Am]You're candy red,
you're candy blue
[C]You're popping [G]trunk,
you're jamming screw
[C]Don't [Am]know about you,
but I'm true, [Dm]I'm [Am]true
If they [C]say I'm the [Am]greatest of all time
And I say who, and they say [F]you
If [Am]she's a [F]dime, [Am]tell her I'm fine
and she'll say true, true
Turn [C]up the [Am]bang and
get into something,
color changing the [F]rims, dude
Sound like a train,
cause when I stop,
they be like choo, [Dm]choo, choo
And I'm [C]thuggin' [Am]too, homie,
the heater [C]kinda like [F]Al
Bundy's hand
Believe me, every time you see me,
it's gon' [Am]be in he[Em]r pants[C]
If I do a [Am]crime and you snitch,
homie, the heater will [F]snitch too
Cause if the police come [Dm]around,
[F]it'll be pointin' [Dm]at you
Somebody get [Am]mouth -to -mouth
to this [F]mic after it melt
Cause the only rapper out rappin' [Am]me
is me, [F]after [Em]myself
[F]I h[Am]ope you internet thugs
that will swear [F]that I ain't the tightest
Have cyber sex with Cedar
until you [Dm]catch a [F]virus
[Am]Why is he sayin' t[F]his?
To piss boys off
I officially claim myself
the [Am]rap [F]king of [Em]the South
[C]They say I'm the [Am]greatest of all time,
and [F]I say who?
And they say [Am]you, and [F]I say nah
Give that title to the late and
great [Dm]DJ Scrooge
[C]Man, forget [Am]what them
boys is talkin' [C]bout,
I'm true, [Em]I'm [G]true
You [Am]ridin' swings,
you grippin' grain, I [C]do, [Em]I do
[G]You [Am]candy red, you candy [C]blue,
you poppin' [Em]trunk,
you [G]jammin' screw
Don't [Am]know about you,
but I'm true, [Dm]true
[F]For[C]get wha[Am]t them boys is talking abo[C]ut,
I'm true
So, I'm so in [Am]true
[C]I d[Em]o, I do[C]
Your [Am]candy red, your candy blue,
[C]your poppin' tru[G]e
Your [C]jam is cool
Don't [Am]know about you, but I'm true, true
[C]The defini[Am]tion of a pimp is
Cause [F]I ain't doing shit for free
I got my own label,
now if you ain't heard it
[C]Now [Am]me and Will chasing a Skrill
We pulling [F]up on chrome wheels
Your royalty check looking
like my phone bill
[Am]With the cappin' bitches,
[F]snappin' paparazzi, follow me
Yeah, I'm platinum,
I'll slap him if he smoke up all my [C]weed
I [Am]love to speed on dozen street[F]s,
just leave the [C]club with me
[F]Snitches mean muggin' me,
don't [Em]make me [Dm]blow up
[F]They the [Am]fool, that is my family,
[F]that's where they pay my salary
A lot of niggas [Am]say they true,
but [F]man, they [Em]live in [C]fantasy
Say [Am]anything on ACD
[F]so they can re[C]ceive a fee
[F]Niggas ain't really true,
at [Dm]least not to [C]me
[Am]I'ma stay true, [F]if I'm paid in partial too
If I'm paid in full, man,
I'ma [C]still roll with my crew
[Am]Do or die, all for one,
[C]one for all's the way we roll
[F]I'm stayin' true,
[C]it's the [Dm]only [C]life I [F]know
[Am]What he with them boys is
talkin' [C]bout,
[Em]I'm true, I'm [C]true
[G]Your [Am]body swings,
your grip and [C]grain, [Em]I do, I do
[G]Your [Am]candy red,
your candy [C]blue,
your poppin' [Em]trunk
Your [G]jammin' screw
don't [Am]know about you,
but I'm [Dm]true
[C]What [Am]he with them boys is talkin' bo[C]ut,
I'm true, so, I'm so true
[Am]body swings, your grip and grain,
I [C]do, [Em]I do[C]
You're [Am]candy red, you're candy blue
[C]You're poppin' trunks,
you're jammin' school
Don't [Am]know about you, but I'm [Dm]true[C][Am][Em][C][G][Am][C][G][Am]
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