Chords for Kilo Ali - Real Bass (Atlanta Classic 1995)

_ _ _ _ _ [C] Come on [Em] around me, [Am] _ you know G got the real thing
Yeah we're checking it out, coming straight out the lab
[C] Come on around me, [Em] _ [Am] _ [Em] you know G [Am] got the real thing
Yeah and it's just like that, check this out
_ [C] Well it's just another morning from the [Em] sea of the [Am] fox
And I can tell by the [E] rubbish cuz I bust a whole [Am] box
And I got me a headache bout this bed
I feel too much dank, that's where [Em] I done shit
And I got a little freak up under my [Am] shoulder
Looking in a [E] place I don't even [Am] know
I took me a shower, bout a half an hour
I woke up the chick and dropped her off at high [Em] tower station
Cuz I got no time for the [Am] chasing
I got no [E] license, I'm on [Am] probation
Here's a dollar twenty-five, you can catch the train
It ain't nothing but one of them west side [Em] things
And it really doesn't matter cuz she know how it [Am] go
Word of law, you [E] know you just a west side [Am] ho
So I hit the atwood, I bought a pound from the [Em] dread
I'm back up on the highway, I'm back to Bankhead
And I had the moon can
You know a nigga [Am] trying to send me motherfucking [E] sand
They don't wanna hear me [Am] rap again
I got to the A-town where [G] all my niggas hang around
The wild, wild [C#] west, better known as the [Em] big town
The first thing I see, some bitches and some [Am] J's a do
First ones on they [E] booty, they could never be
[Am] I would lose, but they could
Then a nigga popped that bitch, but they [Em] mad
Cuz I told them that they need to take a dush
And that shit goes out to all of y [Am]'all
She don't give a [E] fuck about none of y [Am]'all
It's a car full of bass and a blunt full of [C] jank
And I call the Itchy Bar and I tell John I'm at the [Em] bank
And it's like that, cuz I like that, and they [Am] like that
Every time you [E] take I gone, gone I come [Am] right back
A nigga from the west side, I never goes [Em] out
And once again I give these niggas something to talk about Check it
[Am] Come over to Lolli
She _ [G] knows you [F] got the real bad [Am] ass
Come _ [C] _ _ [Am] over to Lolli
_ _ [G] She knows you [Am] got the real bad ass
_ [C] Check this out
When I'm riding down the [Em] street, I'm flexing with the [Am] fellas
Them sucker ass [E] bitches and niggas, they feel [Am] jelly
Drank my Dome Perignon down to the last drop
And I'ma never gonna tip, and I'ma never gonna [Em] stop
Big town, big town, nigga spread that [Am] around
These niggas don't be knowing [E] shit until I put it [Am] down
Cuz they said we had a posse, but the posse went strong
Whenever you seen a fuck nigga lad
Then it [Em] on me cuz I take it from the street
I put it up on the [Am] beat
I slam, slam, and [E] slam on the hard core [Am] street
One time, two time, three time, then I do [E] four
And just for my hood, I slam the [Em] nigga one more
Because I got the bitch in McCann and [Am] Ville
Does anybody [E] know what Sam is saying?
[Am] He'll never forget
Yeah nigga, I owe you one
I take two to your chest, see I told you something
[Em] Because I'm looking for that hit man
Or should I say the [Am] shit man?
When you fail to [E] realize you fucking with the [Am] big man
And now we go
If I have to put a plug in a scrawl bash nigga like [Em] you
Because I been there, I done that, I already [Am] won that
Them niggas say they [E] got it dope, but they just got their [Am] comeback
And I bust them out the trap
Every time I come around
Taking money out the pocket, motherfucker lay it [Em] down
They talk about the Kilo G from miles and miles [Am] around
I'm the number one [E] motherfucker from the big [Am] town
And it really feels great when I'm flexing like a star
For the bed, for the body, lit the boom in the [C] car
Come on and drive [Em] me, [C] _ _ [Am] Kilo G, that's real bad _
Come _ _ _ [C] on and drive me, _ _ Kilo [Am] G, that's real bad
Nah nah nah, hold on, hold on, fuck that, fuck that
[C] Well my nigga be getting [Em] tired of that faking them [Am] hits
My nigga be wanting to hear [E] some of that old cool and C [Am] shit
With the high, the high, and the low, the low
We got the high by Amp, Thin [D] [Em] Stereo
Yo students, here's a little message from a [Am] teacher
Nigga be getting [E] good, but boy, I got a [Am] future to the point
Where you won't disrespect no more
Now tell me who the pimp and tell me who the [Em] ho is
Shoot, that's true, yeah but that would [Am] do
I should've never [E] let that nigga in my [Am] crew
In the first place, cause you a big disgrace
[D] Now nigga wipe that shitty ass look off [Em] your face
And give a little prop to that nigga that put you [Am] on
You try to diss the [E] Kilo motherfucker, you're [Am] wrong
I put you in the game, 30% of your [N] fame
And when you get your loot, you better pay me, [Em] man
Cause the ride ain't free, the pimpin' ain't [Am] free
The hoes ain't [E] free and these shows ain't [Am] free
Now we gonna rock until three in the [N] morning
7th Street, going home, me and Tana [Em] on it
And you blind, nigga you can't see
[Am] You need to wear something [E] just like [Am] DMC
Cause it really feel great when I'm flexing like a star
But [C] if it's for the body, there's a boom in the car
Come on [Em] and drive me
[Am] _ _ You know she got the real value
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Come on and drive me
You know she [Am] got the real value
Come _ _ _ [C] on and drive me
_ You know she got the real value
Come _ _ _ [G#m] on and drive me
You [G] know she got the [C] real value
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