Lời bài hát kèm hợp âm cùng dòng
[Intro 1] [Am] [Verse 1] [Am]Man, [Dm]it's [Am]just weed, man[Dm]. You [Am]trippin'. Man, I already gave you my license and insurance. Man, you trippin', man. Have you ever been arrested just for being too clean on a Sunday night? Take your car, take you to jail, you won't have a bond until Monday night Man, they just took 13 ,000 out of my pocket Talkin' bout it's drug related, cause I had a cigarette load They need to stop it Since Barack Obama became the first black president [Dm]The police have been waging war [Am]against the black resident Racial profiling is at an all -time high We represent 10 % of the population But 65 % of the jail population And I can't tell you why Yeah, a lot of us are guilty as charged And as much as I hate to say it Some brothers deserve to be behind bars You know the ones who beat on women and the murderers and the rapists And it's misty the ones that kidnap and even abandon babies I promise all I was doing was leaving the Waffle House They shined they lights on me and they saw the steak and waffles in my mouth They pulled me over, took my money and gave the king a weed case And I'm still trying to get my money back from the state I can't even ride down the street Without being harassed by the police Ain't bothering nobody so I got fucking with the G's So what, I got a lil' drink and a lil' weed I'm screwed up, click off us so we don't speak I'm most wank[Dm]ers, but in and out the lane, I don't [C]weed So it's [Am]a probable cause for handcuffing me It's just a dollar trick you lost To take us away from my family The po -poes, the young, woah, woah Holdin' and lookin' good I'm from Yellowstone, so my car's yellow -toned And I'm lookin' good Ground effects, black and gold, folks and foes I'm lookin' sporty I heard HBD got a APB out And they lookin' for me Well guess what, [Em]every [Am]curb I swerve I'm [Em]known for hitting the [Am]blinker, bitch [Dm]All around the town, back and [C]forth, hearing that on some frequent [Am]shit I know you upset cause the plane's so wet you think it's leaking, bitch So you pulled me over to tame me on some juvenile delinquent shit Like don't know my rights from wrong, we ain't [G]right, [Am]you're wrong And so what, you whoop -whooping your bright lights, it's on because it's gone All the smoke's been smoking, the drink's been drunk And here's my license and insurance, you fucked your blue suit bump Now what the funk you really want, fuck it with me Because [Dm]it's obvious I'm C .Dub[Am]b, a [C]motherfuckin' [Am]G He had to call, tax me for some posters and some CDs Said if I signed him, he'd give me a ticket and let me leave Ain't that a bitch? down the street Without being harassed by the police Ain't botherin' nobody, so why y 'all fuckin' with the G's? On what I got a lil' drink and a lil' weed I'm screwed up, click off us so we don't speed I'm on swank[Dm]ers, but in and out the lane, I don't [C]weed [Am]So what's your probable cause for handcuffing me? It's just a dollar to you laws to take us away from our families I'm from the screwed up, click -offers that we don't speed And since we ain't going to and coming back from, we ain't got no [Em]more weed [Am]Oh, why was we even in and out my lane, huh? Zero was driving recklessly? Does all this chrome and all this candy paint have you obsessed with me? That's only a 300, man, it ain't like you're so jagged [Dm]An d just because you can't afford now, one of them [Am]ain't a reas[C]on to get mad [Am]My insurance good, it ain't nothing wrong with none of my tags If you just fuckin' with me, cuz you got that gun in that bag You ain't have no probable cause to pull me over anyway Cuz I wasn't doin' nothin', you just tryin' to reach a quota for today Nowadays, innocence is overrated, everybody get it Guilty until proven guilty, why? Cuz jealous big business The penitentiary get paid to close us and feed us Without [Dm]us, they gon' [Am]broke, we get con[C]victed cuz they [Am]need us But I believe in Jesus, the one true judge And he ain't gon' let you do nothin', he don't want you to do judge I can't even ride down the street Without being harassed by the police I ain't bothering nobody, so why y 'all fucking with the G's? On what I got a lil' drink and a lil' weed I'm chewed up, clear copper so we don't speak I'm on swiper[Dm]s, but in and out the lane, I don't [C]weed So what's [Am]your probable cause for handcuffing me? It's just a dollar to you laws To take us away from my family You
Trình xem hợp âm
Di chuột hoặc chạm vào hợp âm để xem thế bấm cho guitar, ukulele và piano.
Phân tích vòng hợp âm với AI
Lite sẽ tóm tắt rất nhanh key, progression core, cadence, color move và ear-training hint. Advanced sẽ đào sâu hơn khi cần.
Lite analysis
Ưu tiên render nhanh, gọn, dễ đọc, phù hợp để nhận diện pattern chính.
Advanced analysis
Generate hoặc generate lại để lấy bản phân tích AI đầy đủ hơn.
Khám phá bài tương tự
Gợi ý theo progression, cadence, mood và màu hòa âm gần với bài hiện tại.