Chords for The Real Crip Walk - C-walk

Consider this an invitation to my gangsta night
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [E] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [E] Nah [Dm] Nah _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] This gang right here is really rough
This girls out here about the bus
These hoops out here afraid to fuss
I have no fear, afraid of what, [Dm] every, my fears are comin' up
Fools talk [Am] real loud but don't run [Dm] up, when we come through they run and duck
We still right here, don't [Am] rest, you know me
I'm tired of these cowards barking like this, walking like this
On the concrete but they chalking like this
In videos, in a trick pose, in a throwback, [F] holding the gat, ain't gon' [D] bust it, know that
It's [Dm] a dub-ass C thing, dub-C bling, and we don't kick it with busters and khaki G strings
I'm run-movin', clearing the crowd, it's that Hoobangin' bandana, trimming them and now I'm the [Am] original
Evacuate the building, look, here come a plane, know it's the big bad Westside Connect gang
And bump with your plane, homie, this Hoobang, with enough game to drive a swear broad [Dm] insane
And we number one gunners, no, we ain't stunners, it's real with us, partner dealers and jug runners
Mac, B to G-Boy and the H2 Hummer, looking hotter than a South Central LA [Am] summer
Let's go, this thing right here is really rough
These girls out here without the bust
These hoops out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what?
[Dm] And with my [F] beers I'm coming up
[Dm] Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through, they run it up
We still right here, gon' [Am] fresh it up
What the hell is Ice Cube talking about?
That's how you get these here
Parked in your mouth, Westside rides quick
This ain't most, I don't promisade with chicks
I ain't gon' [Dm] hit, I don't holler at these bros
That sing like a Dante, body like Beyonce, face like Andre
You kinda stranche, but I'm with some of Andre, got the beat, [Am] I'm back
Have you seen us?
Nah, haters can't see us
Connect gang with an ear, yes, near
Countless cars, and countless charges
Treat me as making flats out of Uber [Dm] cigars
Nick Vitalina, hypnotic, bottle leaders
What a flock of pros on us, cause a chronic is a greener
And to my G's incarcerated and on probation
I'ma stay drinking for the whole G [Am] Nation, yeah
This thing right here is really rough
These girls out here about to bust
These hooves out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what?
[Dm] And with my [F] beers I'm coming up
[Dm] Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through, they run it up
We still right here, gon' [Am] fresh it up
It's a gangsta nation, if you in you a G
And the whole world influenced by the B and the C
Now tell the truth, [F] rappers, you don't ball like me
[Am] Cause I'm really from the gang, y'all is [Dm] industry
While I'm serving up, becoming young hustlers and pluckers
Banging for the hood, causing havoc and ruckus
You fools at the label, kissing up like suckers
And your tricks, slow it down when you pee, you [Am] busters
One thing I do know, I ain't the uno, big uno
Rap sumo, on Bruno
I'd like to thank the congregation
And my affiliation to the [Dm] gangsta nation
I'm hard on them, yeah I'm ruthless
You like to stress act, boy you're useless
You know the side trick, better get up on me
Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg [Am] singing on me
Look, check this out, man
We got a gangsta nation going down over here
So y'all might as well bow down and join this Westside thing, man
[Dm] Cause once you [E] get with this, hot in the [Am] US
G-S [E]-N-B, [Dm] believe that, homeboy
It's like that, Fred Red
But I tell you, homie, it ain't a hit that Nate [Am] Dogg spit
This thing right here is really rough
These girls out here about to bust
These hooves out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, [Dm] afraid of what?
And with my beers I'm coming up
Fools talk real loud, but don't run up
When we come through, they run and duck
We still right here, gon' [Am] press your luck _ _ _
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[F] Consider this an invitation to [Dm] my gangsta [E] nation _ _
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_ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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Talking that, walking that, [Am] spitting it hoes
Smoking this, [C] licking that, hitting it hoes
Fuck this, I'm hitting that, I'm hitting them both
[B] Have one [C] riding dick, one licking my toes
When I'm loving these hoes, there ain't no love involved
No [B] hugs, no kisses, [C] bare rugs, bare britches
Red bitches like them hoes in the [A] black tail pincers
Bitch [B] jumped off my dick
Is that Dre over there?
Yeah, I just took some ecstasy
Ain't no telling what the side effects could be
All these fine bitches equal sex to me
Plus I got this [C] bad bitch laying next to me
No doubt, sat back on the couch
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out
Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth
Pulled out, nutted on the towel, and passed out
Come [Am] on, let's get high _