Capo on 2nd Fret (below are just chord shapes), actual chords are: (F#m=(Em), A=(G), D=(C), E=(D), E7=(D7), Bm=(Am)) Em
in the more central and southern parts, it'll be a fine, dry day Good deal of sunshine to begin With clouding over somewhat later on 5 to 7, backing
the mode, and blow up the globe The bandit, spittin' dialect, umm Catchin' wreck umm, one, two, microphone check Attention passenger's We're on a non-central
of town And I'm lookin' for a fat boy and a lotta state of clown You better move your ass to this MAC-11 Pointed at your ass for the 1-8-7 Yeah motherfucker
II) Im still back in the days but now the year is 87, 88 thats When my crew and I were in Jr. High in 7th grade I hated school (Wished it had blown up
Black folks can't never have no fun These streets be crazy (Walkin' down the avenue) (From Hollywood to South Central) These streets be crazy (Long Beach
off her lip She got real excited, yo she started to flip She says, "Dre baby, dre baby oh" I said, "Just relax, yo chill mo" We made a right turn onto Central
[Scene: Central Perk, Everyone is there.] JOEY: Hey Ross, will you pass me that knife? ROSS: No, I will not! JOEY: Oh, it's okay. You don't have to be
a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again Back in the days, but now the year is '87 '88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high In 7
Wolf pack gang don't jog Central Park F.T.W fuck the world Drinkin' 40's got us fucked up till we earl In this hustler's world 7th Lennox and what about
bondage living is a mess I've got to rise up alleviate the stress No longer will I expose my weakness He who seeks knowledge begins with humbleness Work 7 to 7
G7-F-C-G7 G7-(Bb-F-G) F-C-G(7) Cm-Dm-Eb-Cm-Bb-F-Eb (ending:G7) I'm living up near Fresno Just up Highway 99 Won't you come and pay a visit I'm here
one two Till we do wiggidee rock the Fubu The official launch the missile Blow the whistle at the art official Miggidee mix sure to South Central Forget
7 AM and I'm walking again Back to bury myself in the snow With a part of me gone and its hard to hold To a person that I used to know And it kills me
eastwood,am surrounded by veterens westcoast rap ledgends,cause we banging the pound and westside connections,6 4 shevy when i wheelie of the block, its still 1 8 7
(my lowrider) hop in the low low (my my lowrider) chrome hydraulics, The all black impala (my my lowrider, my my lowrider) [verse 7]-the game my
When I hold a piece of steel and tell you how I feel All over, toes are tapping, Bronx, Brooklyn, Island of Staten Manhattan, Queens, South Central,