Susi: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Dear Momma, If some people came
by the house lookin for me
they say I done
Am
Now I don't know when I'll be
Am
But I will be back to California
E
Am
to see you
Your son,
Interlude 1
Ice- motherfucking- Cube
Am
F
Bm
E
Verse 2
cause they got me on the run
F
I swear I didn't do what they say I done
Bm
Keep my hand on my gun cause
I swear I didn't do what
they say I done
Verse 3
Am
Ghetto destroyer, paranoia,
I need a lawyer
F
This bitch named Netoia, say
they lookin for ya
E
Bm
Got to get the fuck out
of here (yeah right)
E
This bitch dimmed the lights
Am
(nigga, spend the night)
Bust a quick nut,
got the fuck up and got on
F
Cause this the same street I got shot on
Bm
So God bless the Impala double- S
E
I gotta holla cos I'm smokin on
Tweakin, niggas be leakin, information
F
Got the feds seekin, incarceration
Bm
Niggas say my name popped up
Bitch hop up
Am
They tryina stop up my cashflow
F
Leave me asshole naked (fuck!)
Gone in sixty seconds,
Bm
Nigga gettin skinny eating Denny's
Verse 4
only got a bag full of twenties
Am
Listen, these Feds fishin for this extradition
F
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em,
G
fight 'em, dodge 'em, ditch 'em
Bm
I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick locks
life in a shit- box
Verse 5
Am
It's so hard to get a room
without a credit card
'em know where you are
Bm
Tried to get a Rent- A- Car
Whitey laughed when
Had to mash 'fore he called
the Feds on my ass
Am
Went to Vegas for the weekend
Bm
Hey bitch, why you sneakin?
Grabbed the paper out her hand
page? (Fuck!)
Same height,
Grab the gauge, put it down the G- way
sausage on the freeway
Bm
She say let's hit a Circle- K
E
Ran inside and made the niggas obey
Am
It's like I hit the Lotto
outside Colorado
F
Robbed the [?] for his wallet
That's my motto and I gotta warn ya
Am
I'm going back to California
F
Verse 6
G
Bm
Keep my hand on my gun cause
Bdim
they got me on the run
Bm
E
I swear I didn't do what
they say I done
Am
Listen, these Feds fishin for this extradition
F
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em,
E
fight 'em, dodge 'em, ditch 'em
Bm
I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick locks
E
Or spend the rest of my life
in a shit- box
Verse 7
Am
It's my boys, Utah to Illinois
F
Settin decoys, so I can infiltrate
Can't wait till I'm back on my feet
E
Switch and shake this bitch in her sleep
Am
Low key you feds can't see me
F
All up in D.C. with strike number
Bm
three
Clownin, made a little stock
Now I got niggas bangin' in Little Rock
Am
I'm going back to Cali westbound
with my strikes
Bm
I should've known when I seen that
Looking like he wanna rob
F
Federal, don't like no black hetero- sexual,
intellectual
Bm
Tried to turn me into a vegetable
E
An I'm 'a sue all black and blue
Am
When I come to- hand cuff
(Fuck y'all!)
Big grey bus,
And they can't stand us
Bm
They get excited and I tried
to fight it (mama)
E
I'm go ing back to Cali for sure,
Interlude 2
extradited
Am
F
Bm
E
Verse 8
Am
Keep my hand on my gun cause
they got me on the run
F
Bm
E
I swear I didn't do
what they say I done
Am
Listen, these Feds fishin for this extradition
fuck 'em, fight 'em, dodge 'em, ditch 'em
Bm
I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick locks
E
Or spend the rest of my life
Verse 9
Am
F
Hey mama, when y'all send pictures
Bm
you can't send a polaroid
Got to be the regular pictures
E
Am
An' they got us in here puttin'
F
in computer chips or something
Bm
I don't know. Like they playin with us,
it's like a game
game to them mama
It's my life
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