Chords for Ese 40'z - Chicano Rap Oldies

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Ese 40'z - Chicano Rap Oldies chords
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[G] Riding around in my city, still flipping [Ab] that [Am] work, still busting them rhymes, on the grind, put it in that [N] work
[Gb] [Ebm]
[B] Throw [Db]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [B]
[Db] on [Bbm]
some oldies and crease up my ropa, I'm stepping it razor [Ebm] as I puff
I'm more than [B] a cholo, capita de 10 with a white [Db] tee and khaki Vendavis
I tell them [Bbm] hit like [B] me, see this cholero so crease [Ebm] make my pants stand up
All on they don't, I'm that fado, [G] from nasties that 40's that ounce
I'm a loco por vida, [Db] that nuevo machine, I come straight out [Gb] Artesia
I'm repping [Ebm] that 5-0, that 5 is survival and putting it down
[Eb] For my G's in the [B] barrio, I'm keeping it rebel, but hold on the code [Db] of the area
We chillin', I'm dropping in flows, [B] for the gangstas, the homies, the hanas and locas
To bump at the party, the kickback, I clawed off of all of my enti, who bumpin' my music
[Db] This hate group, a psycho, [Ab] a villain, who's [Ebm] ruthless, and living it crazy
My homeboy be lazy, blue devil, the ghettos, the place we be fading
[Abm] The 30's, the 40's, the courts and caguamas [Bbm] up early, no sleep on the porch with [Ebm] insomnia
And I wanna shout out to homeboys and chumbo and fabians
And all [Abm] of them places I do go like Cali, Nevada and Colo
The AZ, this cholo show love, [Db] ain't no one acting shady
The homie Big Santos from east [Abm] side of Bolan, I'm sending a funeral
You know how we [B] rolling, it's up on the map and you know it's off limit
[Db] All up on my rap and I'm never [Fm]
[B] conceited
To show love to people like all of my henten, who post up in T-town
You're all represented, too many, two names, so I shout everybody
[Db] Who threw me some skin out when I had nobody
Cause I come [Gb] from the gutter, the slums, the [Eb] bottom, where times were the roughest
No, I ain't forgot [Abm] them, the cholo, estilo, I know where it's at
[Db] So Chicano, the raza, all up [Gb] on my track
I bump oldies and single, [Bbm] rep RG's, the crazies, repeat Duka
But I'm drinking brew in my [B] Stacey's, this barrio, this real, ain't no faking
The funk [Db] on my face, how I'm feeling, be clown, getting drunk
[Ebm] I'ma float to the end, while I drink on a chela and with the beatings
I just go [Bb] acapella, I [F] thrive off this vida, the way of the walk
In the barrio with homies, ain't no need to talk
[Ebm] Cause we living it [Abm] daily, through digging the thins
I'ma go to the grave, [Eb] others just [B] hit the pen
But we know how it is, we just roll with the [Db] punches
And hold our heads high, Duka bro, [Gb] you don't want this
The solid, the fitment, official, con [F] safos
Keep thru shot, no [B] chingue, con todos los patos
The envy, we rep it, yeah you know the name
[Bbm] And for those who don't know, S-40's, no shame
[Ab] In my game, when I'm hanging up on you, it looks on you, you know [B] what it is
I'ma ride, I'ma go strong and force, I say chale to haters
Who [Db] smirk anymore, don't mind if we be the ones [D] lurking
Through the alleys and back streets, them [Ebm] levas, they furious
The haters of cholos, them fools can't get [Abm] nearest
I'm setting my ways and no, I won't just [Db] change
And they're past everyday and they stare at me [Gb] strange
But I know who I am, I'm that [F] winky guarita
See town in their bed [Ab] where I'm from, fuque [B] pientas
That I would tell out and pretend like I'm un [Db]-nada
Jump off the mic and yo, psych [Gb] on the new song
Now that ain't the way, I'ma keep it 100%
[B] On this beat, I stay faded and blunted
I'm gone with the sickness, done faded the skits
[Db] 5150 psycho with [Gb] 30 round clips
I remember those days, I would say they're behind me
But trouble, you know [Abm] well it knows where to find me
But all's to the good with this G from the [Ab] hood
All them times in the [Db] past wouldn't change it, my crew
[Gb] So you know how it [B] goes, grab a brew, get your drink on
If that's how you [N] live out your life, get a think on
I drop all them rolas, that remix to oldies
The funk with them trollas and all of the [Gb] homies
[Ebm] Already homes, you know the name, S-40s
For those who don't [B] know, all these is [Db] where it's at, S-A
100% [Gb] Chicano
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[Gb] [Ebm]
[B] [Db]
[Gb] [Ebm]
[B] [Abm]
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[G] Riding around in my city, still flipping [Ab] that [Am] work, still busting them rhymes, on the grind, put it in that [N] work _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
[B] _ Throw _ [Db] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Db] on _ _ [Bbm] _
some oldies and crease up my ropa, I'm stepping it razor [Ebm] as I puff
I'm more than [B] a cholo, capita de 10 with a white [Db] tee and khaki Vendavis
I tell them [Bbm] hit like [B] me, see this cholero so crease [Ebm] make my pants stand up
All on they don't, I'm that fado, [G] from nasties that 40's that ounce
I'm a loco por vida, [Db] that nuevo machine, I come straight out [Gb] Artesia
I'm repping [Ebm] that 5-0, that 5 is survival and putting it down
[Eb] For my G's in the [B] barrio, I'm keeping it rebel, but hold on the code [Db] of the area
We chillin', I'm dropping in flows, [B] for the gangstas, the homies, the hanas and locas
To bump at the party, the kickback, I clawed off of all of my enti, who bumpin' my music
[Db] This hate group, a psycho, [Ab] a villain, who's [Ebm] ruthless, and living it crazy
My homeboy be lazy, blue devil, the ghettos, the place we be fading
[Abm] The 30's, the 40's, the courts and caguamas [Bbm] up early, no sleep on the porch with [Ebm] insomnia
And I wanna shout out to homeboys and chumbo and fabians
And all [Abm] of them places I do go like Cali, Nevada and Colo
The AZ, this cholo show love, [Db] ain't no one acting shady
The homie Big Santos from east [Abm] side of Bolan, I'm sending a funeral
You know how we [B] rolling, it's up on the map and you know it's off limit
[Db] All up on my rap and I'm never [Fm]
[B] conceited
To show love to people like all of my henten, who post up in T-town
You're all represented, too many, two names, so I shout everybody
[Db] Who threw me some skin out when I had nobody
Cause I come [Gb] from the gutter, the slums, the [Eb] bottom, where times were the roughest
No, I ain't forgot [Abm] them, the cholo, estilo, I know where it's at
[Db] So Chicano, the raza, all up [Gb] on my track
I bump oldies and single, [Bbm] rep RG's, the crazies, repeat Duka
But I'm drinking brew in my [B] Stacey's, this barrio, this real, ain't no faking
The funk [Db] on my face, how I'm feeling, be clown, getting drunk
[Ebm] I'ma float to the end, while I drink on a chela and with the beatings
I just go [Bb] acapella, I [F] thrive off this vida, the way of the walk
In the barrio with homies, ain't no need to talk
[Ebm] Cause we living it [Abm] daily, through digging the thins
I'ma go to the grave, [Eb] others just [B] hit the pen
But we know how it is, we just roll with the [Db] punches
And hold our heads high, Duka bro, [Gb] you don't want this
The solid, the fitment, official, con [F] safos
Keep thru shot, no [B] chingue, con todos los patos
The envy, we rep it, yeah you know the name
[Bbm] And for those who don't know, S-40's, no shame
[Ab] In my game, when I'm hanging up on you, it looks on you, you know [B] what it is
I'ma ride, I'ma go strong and force, I say chale to haters
Who [Db] smirk anymore, don't mind if we be the ones [D] lurking
Through the alleys and back streets, them [Ebm] levas, they furious
The haters of cholos, them fools can't get [Abm] nearest
I'm setting my ways and no, I won't just [Db] change
And they're past everyday and they stare at me [Gb] strange
But I know who I am, I'm that [F] winky guarita
See town in their bed [Ab] where I'm from, fuque [B] pientas
That I would tell out and pretend like I'm un [Db]-nada
Jump off the mic and yo, psych [Gb] on the new song
Now that ain't the way, I'ma keep it 100%
[B] On this beat, I stay faded and blunted
I'm gone with the sickness, done faded the skits
[Db] 5150 psycho with [Gb] 30 round clips
I remember those days, I would say they're behind me
But trouble, you know [Abm] well it knows where to find me
But all's to the good with this G from the [Ab] hood
All them times in the [Db] past wouldn't change it, my crew
[Gb] So you know how it [B] goes, grab a brew, get your drink on
If that's how you [N] live out your life, get a think on
I drop all them rolas, that remix to oldies
The funk with them trollas and all of the _ [Gb] homies
[Ebm] Already homes, you know the name, S-40s
For those who don't [B] know, all these is [Db] where it's at, S-A
100% [Gb] Chicano _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
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