Chords for On, Onsite

Tempo:
98.75 bpm
Chords used:

B

C#m

C#

G#

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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On, Onsite chords
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[D#]
That nigga Daz Dillinger, Corrupt Young Goddard, [C#] nigga.
[B] [C#]
West California living, nigga.
Yeah.
[B] [C#]
Milly Monotone, Cyclone Salone.
A rose, chaperone, [B] shiny chrome, [C#] composed.
Smashing in the 82, brand new chrome.
Home, we home, nigga, where the [B] hussies [C#] roam.
And thanks to Bill, where we shoot, hit, pop the pill.
Popped and dropped [B] the three [C#] wheels.
The tell-tale, fly high as a cattail.
The hellhound came through [B] to drown the [C#] well.
Pronounce [F] the noun, strip this, that's self.
Soak in a cloud of [B] smoke, that [C#] ain't hell.
Hold it in, never exhale.
Smoke, we're in the zone, [B] I'm in.
[C#m] Oh, well, fuck you and your mama.
[C#] Drama, holocaust, school, anaconda.
[B] Nigga, [C#m] I'm blasting on you.
You, your home, who your [C#] whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [C#m] on on-site.
Let off on [C#] sight.
Taking off with the first thing in [B] sight.
[C#m] Fuck y'all, niggas.
Act like they don't [C#] get with me when they see [B] me on [C#m] sight.
But I don't give a shit, you [C#] bitch,
because I'm a gangsta and full of [B] life.
[C#m] It's time to prepare, little nigga, listen [N] here.
Get fed like ten spares.
Shit is fierce, fierce.
Bobbing fire, the multitudes coming through, [C] banging [C#m] fire.
Shit hit, nigga, men's instruction, rewire.
I'm tired of all y'all [B] rap.
This thought [C#m] all fed off propellant.
The desert eagles start yelling.
Screaming the path of a [B] demon villain.
[C#m] With my all-blue trunks on, going out white.
Living to the back because it's [B] so no [C#m] fight.
First nigga slug, the first nigga fall.
Smack on, thank the [B] shank, the black [C#m] corner.
Make the bitches strip, we out sick.
[C#] Bows like A-Day, [B] California A.
[C#m] I can't explain it, the immaculate candy [C#] painting.
Double-bored dump on my [B] lap, the [C#m] Congress vote.
You, you, you're [C#] home for your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [C#m] on on-site.
Let off on sight.
[C#] Taking off with the first thing in [B] sight.
[C#m] Fuck y'all, niggas.
Act like they don't get [C#] with me when they see me [B] on sight.
[C#m] But I don't give a shit, you bitch.
[C#] Cause I'm a gangsta for [B] life.
[C#m] Prepare to storm.
When the storm rain, [N] fire and bricks go.
Spread throughout the place like a plague.
Back to the G's, fool.
With the heat of cop crowning niggas in [C] they own [C#m] pool.
Hit em hard like Jake.
Make a nigga feel it like Payne and Nate.
[B] Punk good [C#m] tempo and make the spring shake.
I'ma get you, if [G#] you nigga make no mistakes.
I'ma [B] crack it, [C#m] I ride like dirt bike.
Poetical ninja, I inch up five bikes.
[B] 45th life [C#m] assist with resistance to get up in it.
Dog pound California, [G#] you can't fuck with it.
You up, young guy.
Fred, he's after killing.
[C#] Two shots is the killer to the head.
[C#m] Fuck you, you, your home or your whole hood.
[F] Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [G#] on on-site.
Let off on sight.
Taking off with the first thing in sight.
[B] [C#] Fuck y'all, you, you, your home or your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [C#m] on on-site.
Let off on sight.
[C#] Taking off with the first thing in [B] sight.
[C#m] Fuck y'all, you, you, your home [C#] or your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch made [B] niggas on [C#m] on-site.
Let off on sight.
[C#] Taking off with the first thing in sight.
[B] Fuck [C#m] y'all, you, you, your home [C#] or your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch made [B] niggas on [C#m] on-site.
Let off on sight.
Taking [C#] off with the first thing in sight.
Fuck [C#m] y'all, niggas.
Niggas act like they don't hit [C#] with me
when they see me [B] on-site.
[C#m] But I don't give a shit, [C#] you bitch.
Cause I'm a gangster for [B] life.
[C#m]
Yeah.
[C#] [C#m]
Corrupt young [C#] goddess.
Neo-Neocra.
All you suckers.
[B] [C#]
Yeah.
Make it bounce.
Red rack.
Red rack. Goodbye.
[B] [C#]
Yeah.
All y'all suckers.
Bust back at y'all [B] bitch niggas.
[C#m]
[B] [C#m]
[B] [C#m]
[B] [C#m]
[B] [C#m] California love y'all.
Check it out.
[C#] Julio G in here.
Banging that Westside [B] radio in [C#m] your ear.
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C#m
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C#
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G#
134211114
F
134211111
B
12341112
C#m
13421114
C#
12341114
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_ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ That nigga Daz Dillinger, Corrupt Young Goddard, [C#] nigga.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [C#] _
West California living, nigga.
Yeah.
[B] _ [C#]
Milly Monotone, Cyclone Salone.
A rose, chaperone, [B] shiny chrome, [C#] composed.
Smashing in the 82, brand new chrome.
Home, we home, nigga, where the [B] hussies [C#] roam.
And thanks to Bill, where we shoot, hit, pop the pill.
Popped and dropped [B] the three [C#] wheels.
The tell-tale, fly high as a cattail.
The hellhound came through [B] to drown the [C#] well.
Pronounce [F] the noun, strip this, that's self.
Soak in a cloud of [B] smoke, that [C#] ain't hell.
Hold it in, never exhale.
Smoke, we're in the zone, [B] I'm in.
[C#m] Oh, well, fuck you and your mama.
[C#] Drama, holocaust, school, anaconda.
[B] Nigga, [C#m] I'm blasting on you.
You, your home, who your [C#] whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [C#m] on on-site.
Let off on [C#] sight.
Taking off with the first thing in [B] sight.
[C#m] Fuck y'all, niggas.
Act like they don't [C#] get with me when they see [B] me on [C#m] sight.
But I don't give a shit, you [C#] bitch,
because I'm a gangsta and full of [B] life.
[C#m] It's time to prepare, little nigga, listen [N] here.
Get fed like ten spares.
Shit is fierce, fierce.
Bobbing fire, the multitudes coming through, [C] banging [C#m] fire.
Shit hit, nigga, men's instruction, rewire.
I'm tired of all y'all [B] rap.
This thought [C#m] all fed off propellant.
The desert eagles start yelling.
Screaming the path of a [B] demon villain.
[C#m] With my all-blue trunks on, going out white.
Living to the back because it's [B] so no [C#m] fight.
First nigga slug, the first nigga fall.
Smack on, thank the [B] shank, the black [C#m] corner.
Make the bitches strip, we out sick.
[C#] Bows like A-Day, [B] California A.
[C#m] I can't explain it, the immaculate candy [C#] painting.
Double-bored dump on my [B] lap, the [C#m] Congress vote.
You, you, you're [C#] home for your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [C#m] on on-site.
Let off on sight.
[C#] Taking off with the first thing in [B] sight.
[C#m] Fuck y'all, niggas.
Act like they don't get [C#] with me when they see me [B] on sight.
[C#m] But I don't give a shit, you bitch.
[C#] Cause I'm a gangsta for [B] life.
[C#m] Prepare to storm.
When the storm rain, [N] fire and bricks go.
Spread throughout the place like a plague.
Back to the G's, fool.
With the heat of cop crowning niggas in [C] they own [C#m] pool.
Hit em hard like Jake.
Make a nigga feel it like Payne and Nate.
[B] Punk good [C#m] tempo and make the spring shake.
I'ma get you, if [G#] you nigga make no mistakes.
I'ma [B] crack it, [C#m] I ride like dirt bike.
Poetical ninja, I inch up five bikes.
[B] 45th life [C#m] assist with resistance to get up in it.
Dog pound California, [G#] you can't fuck with it.
You up, young guy.
Fred, he's after killing.
[C#] Two shots is the killer to the head.
[C#m] Fuck you, you, your home or your whole hood.
[F] Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [G#] on on-site.
Let off on sight.
Taking off with the first thing in sight.
[B] [C#] Fuck y'all, you, you, your home or your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch [B] made niggas [C#m] on on-site.
Let off on sight.
[C#] Taking off with the first thing in [B] sight.
[C#m] Fuck y'all, you, you, your home [C#] or your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch made [B] niggas on [C#m] on-site.
Let off on sight.
[C#] Taking off with the first thing in sight.
[B] Fuck [C#m] y'all, you, you, your home [C#] or your whole hood.
Fuck y'all, punk bitch made [B] niggas on [C#m] on-site.
Let off on sight.
Taking [C#] off with the first thing in sight.
Fuck [C#m] y'all, niggas.
Niggas act like they don't hit [C#] with me
when they see me [B] on-site.
[C#m] But I don't give a shit, [C#] you bitch.
Cause I'm a gangster for [B] life.
[C#m]
Yeah.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
Corrupt young [C#] goddess.
Neo-Neocra.
All you suckers.
[B] _ [C#]
Yeah.
Make it bounce.
Red rack.
Red rack. Goodbye.
[B] _ [C#]
Yeah.
All y'all suckers.
Bust back at y'all [B] bitch niggas.
[C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] [C#m] California love y'all.
Check it out.
[C#] Julio G in here.
Banging that Westside [B] radio in [C#m] your ear.