A              F#m7/C#
Woke up quick, at about noon
     Bm7/D                       E7/B
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
        A                    A6/F
I gotta get drunk, ?fore the day begins
          A6/F#         A6/E     D2
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends


[Verse 2]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

About to go and damn near went blind,
Young niggas on the path throwin' up gang sings
I went in the house to get the clip
With my mack 10, on the side of my hip


[Verse 3]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
And just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
I jumped in the fro', hit the juice on my ride
I got front and back. side to side


[Verse 4]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

Then I let the Alpine play
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit it went somethin' like this


[Verse 5]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

(use chorus chords for this verse only)

Crusin' down the street in my six fo'
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho's
I went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there, cold shootin' some hoop


[Verse 6]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

a car pulls up, who can it be
It's a fresh elcamino, rollin' kilo-G
He rolls down the window and starts to say
It's all about makin' that G T A


[Chorus]

         A            F#m7/C#         Bm7/D
Cuz' the boyz in the ?hood are always hard
                  E7/B                       A
Come talkin' that trash, and we'll pull your card
                   F#m7/C#         Bm7/D
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
               E7/B             A    (D/F#, A, E7)
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit


[Verse 7]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

Bored as hell, and I wanna' to get ill
So I go to a place where my home boys chill
Fellas out there tryin' to make that dolla'
I pulled up in the six four impalla


[Verse 8]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

I'm greeted with a forty and I start drinkin'
And from the eight ball my breath starts stinkin'
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
before I left, I hit the Bacardi


[Verse 9]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

Pull to the house, get her outta the pad
And the bitch said somethin' to make mad,
She said somethin' that, I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave


[Verse 10]
(repeat verse 1 chords)

Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know
I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho'
and her father stood up, and started to shout
So I threw a right cross and knocked his ole' ass out


[Chorus]

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard
Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit


[Instrumental]

Punk ass trippin' in the dead of night...
Homey scored a ki, he's gonna fly, punk ass fly

E|--------------------------------------------|
CHORDS FOR RHYTHM SECTION (not the "intro riff")
    A  F#m7/C#  Bm7/D  E7/B  A6/F  A6/F#  A6/E  D2  E7
E|--x--2--------2------0-----2-----2------2-----0---0--|
B|--2--2--------3------3-----2-----2------2-----3---0--|
G|--2--2--------2------1-----2-----2------2-----2---1--|
D|--2--2--------4------0-----3-----4------2-----0---0--|
A|--0--4--------5------2-----x-----x------x-----x---2--|
E|--x--x--------x------x-----x-----x------x-----x---0--|

CHORD PA YING TIPS:
When transitioning from the A to the F#m7/C#, don't just add your
ring finger onto the A, instead, bar all the strings.  Then when you
have to play the Bm7/D, your first finger is already barred and does
not have to move.