Chords for Eazy-E - Real Compton City G's
Tempo:
81.4 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Bm
G#
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Come on, Son.
Come on, Son.
[F] Come on, [D#] Son.
[D#m]
Hey, [G] [B]
[D] [G] [B]
[D] [C] [G] [D#]
[D] [G#] yo, Doc Dom.
Here's another pop, bruh.
In this [G] Slackbox, it's a Skype, bruh.
Time to play the pipe, bruh.
Ain't nothing real, stuff will burn.
CUs are wanna be low.
Can you get smoked?
Then I hope that the fans [D] understand
[G] when you talk about spamming me.
The [E] same records that you're making is [F#] spamming me.
Drake, [D#] Smooth, Def Ro, Yo when it [Bm] comes my left blow
[Em] Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E-A, This [D] is the season to let the [G] real cotton city G's [C#] in
You're like a kid you find a f**king [D] lying rapper
But tell me where the hell you find that anorexic [Bm] rapper
[Em] Talking [A] about who you gon' scrabble with and [D] who you shootin'
You're only 60 pounds when [G#] you're wearing red boots
[B] Damn E, they trying to fade [D] you on break day
But Drake Day only meant Eazy's payday
All of a sudden Dr.
Dre is a G-Fame
But on his own album covers he was a [N] she-fame
So sucker please, sucker please don't step to these real cotton city G's
[Bm] Dr.
Dre and his punks, show him [D] that I got a real variation
Everyday it's a [Bm] new rapper, [A] came in to [D] be dapper than the tracer
Some would ban a girl but [Bm] betray the rule of gangster
Ain't broke a [C#] law in your [G#] life, and every time you rap you have a ball of guns and knife
Just take a good look after, brother [A] and your [G] capture
Not the master, it's simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and [G#] the mental
Of homies at Compton, White's and Sac Central
[Bm] Never ever once have you [C#m] ran with the turf
You're [G#] getting every verse, claiming you used to do the dirt
But tell me who's a [D] witness, in your damn work
[Bm] See you never had no fitness, so say the drama jerk
Brothers straight kill me, [F#m] knowing that they pranksters
[D] This is going out to your [C] studio gangsters
[D] See I did dirt, but it didn't work, and many brothers came to outstrip
And since I got strength, I [C] got the right to [Bm] rap about that
But brothers like you, I [Em] kinda hate ya, [F#m] it's my own destiny
Got us up [G] every year, brothers talking about thinking for projects
Knowing you ain't seen [G#] no four-teller streets, G
I think you started trying to bang around in time of the [Bm] peace treaty
Wearing khakis and [C#] mob while you rhyme, little
Trying to sag, [G] but you're flooding at the same time
And your set [G] don't accept ya
Scared to kick it with your homies, cause you know they don't [G#] respect ya
So brother [D] please, brother please, don't [Em] step to it
Real [G] problems in the [C#m] G's
Well it's the knockout, definition, original, baby [G] gangster
Approach me like you hard, little buster
I'm a banker, [C#m] shank ya, with my damn shank and bahata
[F#m] I'm the greatest new doggy, y'all are really [G] actors
[C#m] Pranksters, studio [F#m] gangsters, busters
But this time you're dealing with some [D] real ass brothers
[A] G, fool [D] please, don't try to sexy if you do
Then have you captors, all that might be nip
[F#m] See young brothers like me, I bet you want something
I'm in my city, but straight, you ain't [Bm] from Compton
Suckers like y [F#m]'all is what I call murder, easy night
Nothing compared [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm [Em] living this right, shawty [Bm] better, I am pumping for y'all
[D] OG, who never did nothing wrong
Try to be so easy, easy, so now sucker it's on you and your [C#] doggy dog
Think that y'all [F#m] hogging it, bucks, come and suck my [D] doggy's
Eating up a woman don't make ya it
But then again, some brothers think it makes a man
Damn, [C#m] it's a trip, I'll break your switch so [D] quick
From wearing lipstick to [E] smoking on that big nicks
[D] And now you think you're bigger
But to me you ain't nothing [D#] but a tricked ass [G#m] buster
That ain't worth a food [D] stack
And if that fro I hear you getting treated like food cap
Gotta follow your sergeant's directions
Or get your ass bumped with the Smith and Wesson
Learn a lesson from the E's
[G] Stay in your place and don't step [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm living this right, shawty better, [F#] I am pumping for y'all
OG, who never did nothing wrong
[G#m] Try [Bm] to be so easy,
[D] [G#m] [Em]
[F#m] [D]
[N] easy, so now sucker it's on you and your doggy dog
[Dm]
Come on, Son.
[F] Come on, [D#] Son.
[D#m]
Hey, [G] [B]
[D] [G] [B]
[D] [C] [G] [D#]
[D] [G#] yo, Doc Dom.
Here's another pop, bruh.
In this [G] Slackbox, it's a Skype, bruh.
Time to play the pipe, bruh.
Ain't nothing real, stuff will burn.
CUs are wanna be low.
Can you get smoked?
Then I hope that the fans [D] understand
[G] when you talk about spamming me.
The [E] same records that you're making is [F#] spamming me.
Drake, [D#] Smooth, Def Ro, Yo when it [Bm] comes my left blow
[Em] Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E-A, This [D] is the season to let the [G] real cotton city G's [C#] in
You're like a kid you find a f**king [D] lying rapper
But tell me where the hell you find that anorexic [Bm] rapper
[Em] Talking [A] about who you gon' scrabble with and [D] who you shootin'
You're only 60 pounds when [G#] you're wearing red boots
[B] Damn E, they trying to fade [D] you on break day
But Drake Day only meant Eazy's payday
All of a sudden Dr.
Dre is a G-Fame
But on his own album covers he was a [N] she-fame
So sucker please, sucker please don't step to these real cotton city G's
[Bm] Dr.
Dre and his punks, show him [D] that I got a real variation
Everyday it's a [Bm] new rapper, [A] came in to [D] be dapper than the tracer
Some would ban a girl but [Bm] betray the rule of gangster
Ain't broke a [C#] law in your [G#] life, and every time you rap you have a ball of guns and knife
Just take a good look after, brother [A] and your [G] capture
Not the master, it's simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and [G#] the mental
Of homies at Compton, White's and Sac Central
[Bm] Never ever once have you [C#m] ran with the turf
You're [G#] getting every verse, claiming you used to do the dirt
But tell me who's a [D] witness, in your damn work
[Bm] See you never had no fitness, so say the drama jerk
Brothers straight kill me, [F#m] knowing that they pranksters
[D] This is going out to your [C] studio gangsters
[D] See I did dirt, but it didn't work, and many brothers came to outstrip
And since I got strength, I [C] got the right to [Bm] rap about that
But brothers like you, I [Em] kinda hate ya, [F#m] it's my own destiny
Got us up [G] every year, brothers talking about thinking for projects
Knowing you ain't seen [G#] no four-teller streets, G
I think you started trying to bang around in time of the [Bm] peace treaty
Wearing khakis and [C#] mob while you rhyme, little
Trying to sag, [G] but you're flooding at the same time
And your set [G] don't accept ya
Scared to kick it with your homies, cause you know they don't [G#] respect ya
So brother [D] please, brother please, don't [Em] step to it
Real [G] problems in the [C#m] G's
Well it's the knockout, definition, original, baby [G] gangster
Approach me like you hard, little buster
I'm a banker, [C#m] shank ya, with my damn shank and bahata
[F#m] I'm the greatest new doggy, y'all are really [G] actors
[C#m] Pranksters, studio [F#m] gangsters, busters
But this time you're dealing with some [D] real ass brothers
[A] G, fool [D] please, don't try to sexy if you do
Then have you captors, all that might be nip
[F#m] See young brothers like me, I bet you want something
I'm in my city, but straight, you ain't [Bm] from Compton
Suckers like y [F#m]'all is what I call murder, easy night
Nothing compared [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm [Em] living this right, shawty [Bm] better, I am pumping for y'all
[D] OG, who never did nothing wrong
Try to be so easy, easy, so now sucker it's on you and your [C#] doggy dog
Think that y'all [F#m] hogging it, bucks, come and suck my [D] doggy's
Eating up a woman don't make ya it
But then again, some brothers think it makes a man
Damn, [C#m] it's a trip, I'll break your switch so [D] quick
From wearing lipstick to [E] smoking on that big nicks
[D] And now you think you're bigger
But to me you ain't nothing [D#] but a tricked ass [G#m] buster
That ain't worth a food [D] stack
And if that fro I hear you getting treated like food cap
Gotta follow your sergeant's directions
Or get your ass bumped with the Smith and Wesson
Learn a lesson from the E's
[G] Stay in your place and don't step [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm living this right, shawty better, [F#] I am pumping for y'all
OG, who never did nothing wrong
[G#m] Try [Bm] to be so easy,
[D] [G#m] [Em]
[F#m] [D]
[N] easy, so now sucker it's on you and your doggy dog
[Dm]
Key:
D
G
Bm
G#
F#m
D
G
Bm
Come on, Son. _ _ _ _
Come on, Son.
[F] Come on, [D#] Son.
_ [D#m] _ _
Hey, _ [G] _ _ _ _ [B] _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
[D] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _
[D] _ _ [G#] _ yo, Doc Dom.
Here's another pop, bruh.
In this [G] Slackbox, it's a Skype, bruh.
Time to play the pipe, bruh.
Ain't nothing real, stuff will burn.
CUs are wanna be low.
Can you get smoked?
Then I hope that the fans [D] understand
[G] when you talk about spamming me.
The [E] same records that you're making is [F#] spamming me.
Drake, [D#] Smooth, Def Ro, Yo when it [Bm] comes my left blow
[Em] Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E-A, This [D] is the season to let the [G] real cotton city G's [C#] in
You're like a kid you find a f**king [D] lying rapper
But tell me where the hell you find that anorexic [Bm] rapper
[Em] Talking [A] about who you gon' scrabble with and [D] who you shootin'
You're only 60 pounds when [G#] you're wearing red boots
[B] Damn E, they trying to fade [D] you on break day
But Drake Day only meant Eazy's payday
All of a sudden Dr.
Dre is a G-Fame
But on his own album covers he was a [N] she-fame
So sucker please, sucker please don't step to these real cotton city G's
[Bm] Dr.
Dre and his punks, show him [D] that I got a real _ variation
Everyday it's a [Bm] new rapper, [A] came in to [D] be dapper than the tracer
Some would ban a girl but [Bm] betray the rule of gangster
Ain't broke a [C#] law in your [G#] life, and every time you rap you have a ball of guns and knife
Just take a good look after, brother [A] and your [G] capture
Not the master, it's simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and [G#] the mental
Of homies at Compton, White's and Sac Central
[Bm] Never ever once have you [C#m] ran with the turf
You're [G#] getting every verse, claiming you used to do the dirt
But tell me who's a [D] witness, in your damn work
[Bm] See you never had no fitness, so say the drama jerk
Brothers straight kill me, [F#m] knowing that they pranksters
[D] This is going out to your [C] studio gangsters
[D] See I did dirt, but it didn't work, and many brothers came to outstrip
And since I got strength, I [C] got the right to [Bm] rap about that
But brothers like you, I [Em] kinda hate ya, [F#m] it's my own destiny
Got us up [G] every year, brothers talking about thinking for projects
Knowing you ain't seen [G#] no four-teller streets, G
I think you started trying to bang around in time of the [Bm] peace treaty
Wearing khakis and [C#] mob while you rhyme, little
Trying to sag, [G] but you're flooding at the same time
And your set [G] don't accept ya
Scared to kick it with your homies, cause you know they don't [G#] respect ya
So brother [D] please, brother please, don't [Em] step to it
Real [G] problems in the [C#m] G's
Well it's the knockout, definition, original, baby [G] gangster
Approach me like you hard, little buster
I'm a banker, [C#m] shank ya, with my damn shank and bahata
[F#m] I'm the greatest new doggy, y'all are really [G] actors
[C#m] Pranksters, studio [F#m] gangsters, busters
But this time you're dealing with some [D] real ass brothers
[A] G, fool [D] please, don't try to sexy if you do
Then have you captors, all that might be nip
[F#m] See young brothers like me, I bet you want something
I'm in my city, but straight, you ain't [Bm] from Compton
Suckers like y [F#m]'all is what I call murder, easy night
Nothing compared [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm [Em] living this right, shawty [Bm] better, I am pumping for y'all _
_ [D] OG, who never did nothing wrong
Try to be so easy, easy, so now sucker it's on you and your [C#] doggy dog
Think that y'all [F#m] hogging it, bucks, come and suck my [D] doggy's
Eating up a woman don't make ya it
But then again, some brothers think it makes a man
Damn, [C#m] it's a trip, I'll break your switch so [D] quick
From wearing lipstick to [E] smoking on that big nicks
[D] And now you think you're bigger
But to me you ain't nothing [D#] but a tricked ass [G#m] buster
That ain't worth a food [D] stack
And if that fro I hear you getting treated like food cap
Gotta follow your sergeant's directions
Or get your ass bumped with the Smith and Wesson
Learn a lesson from the E's
[G] Stay in your place and don't step [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm living this right, shawty better, [F#] I am pumping for y'all
OG, who never did nothing wrong
[G#m] Try [Bm] to be so easy, _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[N] easy, so now sucker it's on you and your doggy dog _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Come on, Son.
[F] Come on, [D#] Son.
_ [D#m] _ _
Hey, _ [G] _ _ _ _ [B] _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
[D] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _
[D] _ _ [G#] _ yo, Doc Dom.
Here's another pop, bruh.
In this [G] Slackbox, it's a Skype, bruh.
Time to play the pipe, bruh.
Ain't nothing real, stuff will burn.
CUs are wanna be low.
Can you get smoked?
Then I hope that the fans [D] understand
[G] when you talk about spamming me.
The [E] same records that you're making is [F#] spamming me.
Drake, [D#] Smooth, Def Ro, Yo when it [Bm] comes my left blow
[Em] Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E-A, This [D] is the season to let the [G] real cotton city G's [C#] in
You're like a kid you find a f**king [D] lying rapper
But tell me where the hell you find that anorexic [Bm] rapper
[Em] Talking [A] about who you gon' scrabble with and [D] who you shootin'
You're only 60 pounds when [G#] you're wearing red boots
[B] Damn E, they trying to fade [D] you on break day
But Drake Day only meant Eazy's payday
All of a sudden Dr.
Dre is a G-Fame
But on his own album covers he was a [N] she-fame
So sucker please, sucker please don't step to these real cotton city G's
[Bm] Dr.
Dre and his punks, show him [D] that I got a real _ variation
Everyday it's a [Bm] new rapper, [A] came in to [D] be dapper than the tracer
Some would ban a girl but [Bm] betray the rule of gangster
Ain't broke a [C#] law in your [G#] life, and every time you rap you have a ball of guns and knife
Just take a good look after, brother [A] and your [G] capture
Not the master, it's simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and [G#] the mental
Of homies at Compton, White's and Sac Central
[Bm] Never ever once have you [C#m] ran with the turf
You're [G#] getting every verse, claiming you used to do the dirt
But tell me who's a [D] witness, in your damn work
[Bm] See you never had no fitness, so say the drama jerk
Brothers straight kill me, [F#m] knowing that they pranksters
[D] This is going out to your [C] studio gangsters
[D] See I did dirt, but it didn't work, and many brothers came to outstrip
And since I got strength, I [C] got the right to [Bm] rap about that
But brothers like you, I [Em] kinda hate ya, [F#m] it's my own destiny
Got us up [G] every year, brothers talking about thinking for projects
Knowing you ain't seen [G#] no four-teller streets, G
I think you started trying to bang around in time of the [Bm] peace treaty
Wearing khakis and [C#] mob while you rhyme, little
Trying to sag, [G] but you're flooding at the same time
And your set [G] don't accept ya
Scared to kick it with your homies, cause you know they don't [G#] respect ya
So brother [D] please, brother please, don't [Em] step to it
Real [G] problems in the [C#m] G's
Well it's the knockout, definition, original, baby [G] gangster
Approach me like you hard, little buster
I'm a banker, [C#m] shank ya, with my damn shank and bahata
[F#m] I'm the greatest new doggy, y'all are really [G] actors
[C#m] Pranksters, studio [F#m] gangsters, busters
But this time you're dealing with some [D] real ass brothers
[A] G, fool [D] please, don't try to sexy if you do
Then have you captors, all that might be nip
[F#m] See young brothers like me, I bet you want something
I'm in my city, but straight, you ain't [Bm] from Compton
Suckers like y [F#m]'all is what I call murder, easy night
Nothing compared [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm [Em] living this right, shawty [Bm] better, I am pumping for y'all _
_ [D] OG, who never did nothing wrong
Try to be so easy, easy, so now sucker it's on you and your [C#] doggy dog
Think that y'all [F#m] hogging it, bucks, come and suck my [D] doggy's
Eating up a woman don't make ya it
But then again, some brothers think it makes a man
Damn, [C#m] it's a trip, I'll break your switch so [D] quick
From wearing lipstick to [E] smoking on that big nicks
[D] And now you think you're bigger
But to me you ain't nothing [D#] but a tricked ass [G#m] buster
That ain't worth a food [D] stack
And if that fro I hear you getting treated like food cap
Gotta follow your sergeant's directions
Or get your ass bumped with the Smith and Wesson
Learn a lesson from the E's
[G] Stay in your place and don't step [G#] to real Compton city G's
I'm living this right, shawty better, [F#] I am pumping for y'all
OG, who never did nothing wrong
[G#m] Try [Bm] to be so easy, _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[N] easy, so now sucker it's on you and your doggy dog _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _