Chords for Dj Quik - You'z a Ganxta

[D] _ _ _ [C] Sike?
Oh [Dm] no, it's [G] 98 y'all.
_ [D] And we got some new shit.
What we say?
[G] Yes.
[C] _ _ _ World is on fire.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ Say that.
[F] _ _
[A] Fuck what you heard, baby.
I'm DJ [Gm] Quik, whether on TV or in these streets, I'm still the shit.
I went from drinking 8-ball and making demos, [G] to drinking Hennessy and Chevy,
[Bbm] Squeal in the back of the [Gm] limo, getting my issue in life.
You can't hate that, and when I tell you about yourself, nigga, you can't take that,
cause y'all be cross [Dbm]-stating.
If you don't understand, [Gm] you gotta side-knock at one,
bitch, [C] we bustin' over here to see what's in my hand.
Yeah, but that's cool too.
I guess my money ain't a double, [Gm] that's what I do.
Hittin' them brown bubbles in the brown trouble holes, [C] shoes with nothing to lose.
And a million motherfuckers wanna be in my shoes, but you don't understand.
Beyond the parties and cheers, I've [D] been broke my whole career, breaking bread with my [C] peers.
Bought a 96 Impala, the new double-L, before [Dm] the 20,000 [C] mile mark, I gave it to six.
I can never bust a new shoe if my nephews ain't got it.
[Gm] Feelin' Jumpman, Cortez, yeah, I'm coming out the [C] pocket.
Put my homies in a hood of Pony when I'm around,
cause there's a difference between being a thug and being down.
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[Am] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] Just _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
[Em] [Gm] cause I'm kickin' wit' killers, don't mean that I do it,
my occupation's a musician and I'm staying true to [Am] it.
I went from being a riler to being a pro [Gm]-viler While I was straddling the [C] fence, trying not
to hit the divider Just an impressionable human being [Bb] trying
to do [Gm] right Every now and then I get my man a-tested and
[C] fight Like I used to have a booth with this cat
named [G] A And his homies [C] approached me at the club
L-Rate What was I to do?
I'm on stage and I'm doing my thing And [Gm] this nigga's out in the crowd trying to
whoop [C] ass Giving it up for his homies and set tripping
too But [G] he wasn't from Road to 60s, more like
track youth I wonder what's [C] his problem, what he trying
to say Is this [Gm] business, personal, or just quick
[Em] death?
I approach him like a man, [C] and not like a nut He turned around and put his head down
and straight knuckled up In the dark club, fences flying all around
And even though it was me and him, the rumors went round and said I killed somebody
Now how'd that sound?
How could I throw somebody [D] to death that's bigger than me and I'm just [A]
155 pounds?
Bang, bang, boogie de [G]-bang, de-bang, boogie to the boogie bang, boogie de-bang, fuck
what you [Em] saying, nigga, you's a [Dm] gangsta No I'm not, nigga, [G] you's a gangsta
No [Am] I'm not, nigga, you's a [Gm] gangsta Bang, bang, boogie de-bang, de-bang, boogie
to the boogie bang, boogie de-bang, fuck what you saying, nigga, you's a [Dm] gangsta
No I'm not, nigga, [G] you's a gangsta No [F] I'm not, nigga, you's a [Am] gangsta
See, some don't realize the power of [Gm] lyrics Cause when you rap about death, you talking
to [Em] spirits You see, you can say the things that can help
us [G] all ball Or you can say [C] things that make it bad for
us [Gm] all Fix the problem, the only way is come to the
source Don't be a Trojan horse, help us change [Am] the
course Everybody knows that it's bad in the hood
So [Dm] check what you [C] rapping about if it ain't to the good
I did my part a long time ago, I changed my views
Ain't [Gm] no gang banging and flanging, [Ab] just hanging with [C] truth
Give it up to my creator, and that you be quote But [G] motherfuckers [C] still see me as a scapegoat
Yeah, like that night with Biggie, got a Corsi Jones spot
[G] Like 400 other people, yeah, I heard some shots Broke away with the [Am] crowd, nervous obviously
And [N] the motherfuckers blamed it on me
What [Am] the hell?
Bang, bang, [G] boogie de-bang, de-bang, boogie to the boogie bang, boogie de-bang, fuck what you [E] saying, nigga, you's a gangsta
No I'm not, nigga, [G] you's a gangsta No [C] I'm not, nigga, you's a gangsta
Bang, bang, boogie de [F]-bang, de-bang, [Cm] boogie to the boogie bang, [Dm] boogie to the bang, fuck what you [E] saying, nigga, you's a [D] gangsta
No I'm not, nigga, [A] you's a gangsta No [C] I'm not, nigga, you's a gangsta
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