Chords for afroman-palmdale

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[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Ab] Yeah, yeah.
[Bb] Just like bums we used to stay in the slums of [Eb] L.A.
By the way, gang bangers killing each other for reps, selling rock cocaine on my doorstep.
[Bb] Had a ball to bounce, plus a bike to ride, but my mama never would let me play outside.
[Abm] But when I got enrolled in elementary school, started banging like a f***ing fool.
So cool, [Bb] throwing up gang signs to the gangsta beat.
Shot a hitter, me [Ab] from across the street.
Mama came home, said she got a good job.
Daddy did too.
Now they don't [Bb] spy financially.
We improving.
Two months [Ab] later, son we moving.
No more dying from shotgun shells.
Bought a two-story house in East Palmdale.
[Bb] Give it to me now.
Palmdale, [Ab] come back to me.
I need you and I love [Bb] you, baby.
_ Palmdale, come back [Abm] to me.
Check it out, check it out, check it out.
[Bb] No more ropes and no more roses.
Living next [Eb] door to football [Ab] coaches.
Now I got a new place to sell my crack.
Now I got little white kids to jack.
[Bbm] I stopped wearing blue, wasn't tripping on red.
Too busy [Ab] squabbling with the skinheads.
Stupid questions distract the class.
Rubbing little white girls on the [Bb] ass.
I didn't really care about past the film.
I knew I was headed for the NFL [Ab] until the playoff game.
Shoulder got hurt.
I thought about my future laying in the [Bb] dirt.
I can't jump.
I can't flinch.
Superstar player, riding a [Ab] bitch.
Graduated from school, don't make me laugh.
I got a M-plus in basic math.
[Bb] Give it to me now.
_ Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I got to do one song for my neighborhood.
[Bb] _ _ [Abm] Palmdale, come back to me.
Check it out.
[Bb] I knew I couldn't make it in the white man's world,
so I bought me some [Abm] cookies and a Jerry Curl.
I knew I couldn't make it through the NFL.
I went to East Palmdale, started slanging [Bb] Yale for sure.
I was making crazy dough.
Should've dropped out of [Abm] school a long time ago.
Bought a cell phone like a nerd.
Now I deliver like Pizza [Bb] Hood.
I drunk whiskey and Bacardi.
I so [Ab] dope to anybody.
Me and my homies sold dubs and dimes.
Took turn bussing rhymes just to pass the [Bb] time.
A white man drove up to my spot.
He said, hey, [Ab] homeboy, what you got?
I put a fat rock inside his hand.
About 25 shills jumped out the [Bb] bank.
Get out, punk.
Palmdale, come [G]
[Ab] back to me.
Uh, I need you [Bb] and I love you, baby.
_ Palmdale, come [Abm] back to me.
Uh, check it out, check it out, check it [Bb] out.
Can't get drunk, can't get blunted.
LA [Ab] County, 9,500.
Crips want to take my all-stars.
Bloods want to eat my snicker [Bb] bars.
Them neckerwolves don't want none.
But the [Abm] Mexicans straight on want them essay.
The daughter say, that essay's always trying to test me.
[Bb] So I jumped off the bed because I ain't no punk.
Jammed [Ebm] his head up against the [Ab] bump.
Sucked that cholo in his chin.
Black motherfucker scared to [Bb] jump in.
Sheriff broke it up when we hit the floor.
I kept talking shit because I want some [Abm] more.
Back in town, we get along with the brown.
Now I'm in jail, they trying to beat me [Bbm] down.
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt.
Won't [Ab] hesitate to give the scraps because I'm down for mine.
And that's for certain.
Sitting in the hole, my knuckles [Bb] hurting.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
[Abm] Palmdale, come back to me.
Yeah, check it out, homeboy.
[Bb] Uh, now I got fucked up life.
Two [Ab] bad kings and a nagging wife.
Dead-end job at the airport.
Checked two shows to pay the [Bb] house mortgage, turned on the TV.
Then I see different [Bbm] homeboys that [Ab] went to school with me.
Playing in the NFL.
We used to kick back in East [Bb] Palmdale.
Rodney Williams, Lorenz Tank.
Zeno [Ab] played for Colorado State.
I wish my homeboys much success.
But at the same time, I still get [Bb] depressed.
Walking through the wind with a cup full of yen.
Thinking about things that coulda, [Ab] woulda, shoulda been.
I wipe my tears, sip my beers.
Wish good luck to my peers.
[Bb] Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
Cause that's where my [Bb] heartache began. _
[Ab] Heartache began.
_ _ [Bb] _ Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
[Ebm] I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
Palmdale, [Ab] come back to me.
Cause that's where my [Bb] heartache began.
_ [Bbm] _
[Ab] _ Heartache began.
_ [Bb] _ _ Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where y'all at, man?
[Bb] Yeah, and wherever you at in the world.
[Ab] I don't care if you're in Japan, Africa.
You know how we used to do it, man.
Hey, hey, hey.
[Bb] Yo, let me get a palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
Yo, what we [Abm] sell? Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go back [Bb] to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a [Ab] damn.
Damn.
Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
[Ab] Damn.
Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
Damn.
[Ab] Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
[Ab] We finna go back to jail.
Damn.
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go [Ab] back to jail.
Yo, where we finna [Bb] go?
Damn.
Yo, where we finna [Ebm] go?
We finna go back to jail.
We finna go [Ab] back to jail.
We finna go back to jail.
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go back to jail.
It ain't over till the [Bb] fat man see.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna [Ab] go back to jail.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
[Bb] We finna go back to jail. Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _