Chords for The Gangsta, The Killa, and The Dope Dealer

Tempo:
92.9 bpm
Chords used:

F#

C#m

E

Em

C#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Gangsta, The Killa, and The Dope Dealer chords
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[C#m] [C#] Hey, [Bm] living in [F#] a California [C#m] cage, [C#] [Em] [F#] y'all trying to study me?
[C#] Gang [Em] banging and never die, [F#]
[C#m] it's too much love.
You always gonna get niggas like [F#] us, you know what I mean?
[C#m] [C#] God damn, how many more motherfucking penitentiaries [F#m] y'all gonna build?
[C#m] [C#] [E] How many jars you gonna try to put [F#] us in, you know what I'm saying?
[C#m] Killer Kelly, [E] Killer [F#] Kelly,
[C#m] [E] Killer [F#] Kelly
[C#] Can't none of y'all niggas [Em] fuck with none of these niggas, [F#] these triggers, these [C#m] killers
[C#] Sitting on the porch, in between legs with a bitch French [F#] braid in my head
I [C#m] leave them in till they matted, [Em] forearms tatted, what's the [F#] connection bitch, who looking [C#m] at it?
It don't stop, I [E] hit small nicks, then it takes to get [F#] to the center of a [C#] blowpipe
[G#] And it's gonna take a miracle [E] to drive a car this [F#m] color [C#m] down in Vireo
[C#] Yeah I got art, but ain't trying to see Marsha Clark, [F#] so let's wait till it [C#m] get dark
So many foes parked in my gate, [E] it's like the Indianap, [F#] you know, house of [C#m] pancakes
All on the grass, every bitch [Em] passed, the first night in [F#] ass when we [C#m] all hit the ass
[C#] Doing tricks jacked [E] up like a six, one [F#] pussy and thirteen [C#m] dicks
[C#] X's don't dance, we book, [E] niggas run [F#] out and get your cookies [C#m] What's up?
[Em] [F#]
[C#m] [E] [F#]
[C#m] Killer [Em] [F#] Kelly is a state murder, [C#m] [E] murder
Killer [F#] Kelly is a state murder
[C#m] Who's that thumping out the window, [E] who riding?
[F#] Nobody [C#m] survives when [G#] I got my steel up, throwing my shit up, [Em] pulling the trigger
[F#] What the fuck you looking at [C#m] nigga?
True [E] blue when I bust, legal body [F#] singing like the tongue of my [C#m] chucks
Chug another one, I'm a sider when the G ride, I swear I'm killing [F#] every nigga standing [D#] outside
Letting them have it when [Em] my double barrel start off, I'm smoking on everybody, [F#] niggas, bitches and all
[C#m] Stretching [D#] my broad daylight, [E] motherfucking witnesses, ice niggas, [F#] bald balls from the funny [G#] cigarette
After sun frowns on my full cat, [E] I sweat murder, which [F#] makes me the walking dead [C#m] man
[C#] Bring them old bad news to slap rock when [E] I bust shots, [F#m] dove seat, keep the camera [C#m] cocked
The gangsta, the killer and the [E] dope dealer
[F#]
[C#m] [Em] Well [F#m]
[C#m] [D#] it's the niggas that's housing the scene, [Em] I got pounds of [F#] green and birds sitting on the [C#m] gentle bean
[C#] I put it down, [E] on and off the record, my flat's a double [F#] decker, marble floors all [C#] checkered
Now what can I [G#m] say, every bitch I [Em] laid, be pure and [F#] bombay like a movie in yay
So I [D#] brag and I boast man, I got [E] the most man, I make more [F#] deliveries than [C#m] the postman
My [G#] homie Cornelio plugged me with the amigos, [Em] so now it's kilos, [F#m] five and six double [C#m] zeros
[C#] Now what's next?
Some stuff like [E] cortex, blinding niggas with [F#] the boogers in my Rolex
[C#] With my aces OT, on a regular basis, [E] we got all big faces [F#] fighting federal [G#] cases
Cause ain't nothing realer than niggas getting they [Em] scrilla like a gangsta or [F#] killer
And Mack will be the [C#m] dope dealer
[E] [F#] Gangsta, [C#m] [C#] [Em] [F#]
[C#m] the killer and the [Em] dope dealer
Gangsta, the [F#] killer and the [C#m] dope dealer
[Em] [F#]
[C#m] [E] [F#] [C#m]
[F#]
[C#m] Damn it's a trip, [E] all [F#] these cameras going up, [C#m] I can't go here, [Em] I can't go there
I feel [F#] institutionalized, and I'm on the street
Key:  
F#
134211112
C#m
13421114
E
2311
Em
121
C#
12341114
F#
134211112
C#m
13421114
E
2311
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To learn Westside Connection - The Gangsta, The Killa And The Dope Dealer chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: F#, C#m, E, F#, C#m, Em, F#, C#m and C#. For best results, commence at 46 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 93. Configure the capo to your vocal range and chord preference, remembering the key of B Major.

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[C#m] _ [C#] _ Hey, _ [Bm] living in [F#] a California [C#m] cage, [C#] _ _ _ [Em] _ [F#] y'all trying to study me?
[C#] _ _ Gang [Em] banging and never die, [F#] _
[C#m] it's too much love.
You always gonna get niggas like [F#] us, you know what I mean?
[C#m] [C#] God damn, how many more motherfucking penitentiaries [F#m] y'all gonna build?
[C#m] _ [C#] _ _ [E] How many jars you gonna try to put [F#] us in, you know what I'm saying?
[C#m] Killer Kelly, _ [E] Killer [F#] Kelly, _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] Killer [F#] Kelly
[C#] Can't none of y'all niggas [Em] fuck with none of these niggas, [F#] these triggers, these [C#m] killers
[C#] Sitting on the porch, in between legs with a bitch French [F#] braid in my head
I [C#m] leave them in till they matted, [Em] forearms tatted, what's the [F#] connection bitch, who looking [C#m] at it?
It don't stop, I [E] hit small nicks, then it takes to get [F#] to the center of a [C#] blowpipe
[G#] And it's gonna take a miracle [E] to drive a car this [F#m] color [C#m] down in Vireo
[C#] Yeah I got art, but ain't trying to see Marsha Clark, [F#] so let's wait till it [C#m] get dark
So many foes parked in my gate, [E] it's like the Indianap, [F#] you know, house of [C#m] pancakes
All on the grass, every bitch [Em] passed, the first night in [F#] ass when we [C#m] all hit the ass
[C#] Doing tricks jacked [E] up like a six, one [F#] pussy and thirteen [C#m] dicks
[C#] X's don't dance, we book, [E] niggas run [F#] out and get your cookies [C#m] What's up?
_ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _
[C#m] Killer _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] Kelly is a state murder, [C#m] _ _ [E] murder
Killer [F#] Kelly is a state murder
[C#m] Who's that thumping out the window, [E] who riding?
[F#] Nobody [C#m] survives when [G#] I got my steel up, throwing my shit up, [Em] pulling the trigger
[F#] What the fuck you looking at [C#m] nigga?
True [E] blue when I bust, legal body [F#] singing like the tongue of my [C#m] chucks
Chug another one, I'm a sider when the G ride, I swear I'm killing [F#] every nigga standing [D#] outside
Letting them have it when [Em] my double barrel start off, I'm smoking on everybody, [F#] niggas, bitches and all
[C#m] Stretching [D#] my broad daylight, [E] motherfucking witnesses, ice niggas, [F#] bald balls from the funny [G#] cigarette
After sun frowns on my full cat, [E] I sweat murder, which [F#] makes me the walking dead [C#m] man
[C#] Bring them old bad news to slap rock when [E] I bust shots, [F#m] dove seat, keep the camera [C#m] cocked
The gangsta, the killer and the [E] dope dealer
_ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [Em] Well _ [F#m] _ _
[C#m] [D#] it's the niggas that's housing the scene, [Em] I got pounds of [F#] green and birds sitting on the [C#m] gentle bean
[C#] I put it down, [E] on and off the record, my flat's a double [F#] decker, marble floors all [C#] checkered
Now what can I [G#m] say, every bitch I [Em] laid, be pure and [F#] bombay like a movie in yay
So I [D#] brag and I boast man, I got [E] the most man, I make more [F#] deliveries than [C#m] the postman
My [G#] homie Cornelio plugged me with the amigos, [Em] so now it's kilos, [F#m] five and six double [C#m] zeros
[C#] Now what's next?
Some stuff like [E] cortex, blinding niggas with [F#] the boogers in my Rolex
[C#] With my aces OT, on a regular basis, [E] we got all big faces [F#] fighting federal [G#] cases
Cause ain't nothing realer than niggas getting they [Em] scrilla like a gangsta or [F#] killer
And Mack will be the [C#m] dope dealer
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#] Gangsta, [C#m] _ [C#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] the killer and the [Em] dope dealer
Gangsta, the [F#] killer and the [C#m] dope dealer
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[C#m] Damn it's a trip, [E] all [F#] these cameras going up, [C#m] I can't go here, [Em] I can't go there
I feel [F#] institutionalized, and I'm on the street _ _ _ _ _

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