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Straight Outta Compton

Jay Brannan

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http://www.jaybrannan.com capo on 9th fret. standard tuning. this is my first tab but i think its right :D heres to hoping. |E|-------------------------------------------------------|R |A|-----------------------------------0-1-----------1-0---|E |D|-----------0-----------0--------2---H---------0---H----|P |G|--------0-----------0--------2-------------2-----------|E |B|-----2-----------0--------0-------------3--------------|A |e|--3-----------2----------------------------------------|T This is repeated throughout the song. The lyrics are shown below. Straight outta compton, a crazy motherfucker named ice cube From the gang called niggaz with attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Pull the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if you fuck with me Police are gonna have to come and get me Off your ass, that's how I'm goin' out For the punk motherfuckers thats showin' out Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix em and cook em up in a pot like gumbo Goin' off on a motherfucker like that With a gat that's pointed at your ass So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin' when I'm down for a jack move I seen a rainbow yesterday But too many storms have come and gone Leavin' a trace of not one God-given ray Is it because my life is ten shades of gray I pray all ten fade away Seldom praise Him for the sunny days And like His promise is true Only my faith can undo The many chances I blew To bring my life to anew Clear blue and unconditional skies Have dried the tears from my eyes No more lonely cries My only bleadin' hope Is for the folk who can't cope Wit such an endurin' pain That it keeps 'em in the pourin' rain Who's to blame For shootin' caine into your own vein What a shame You shoot and aim for someone else's brain You claim the insane And name this day in time For fallin' prey to crime I say the system got you victim to your own mind Dreams are hopeless aspirations In hopes of comin' true Believe in yourself Lyrics The rest is up to me and you Here's a murder rap to keep you dancin' With a crime record like charles manson My Ak-47 is the tool Don't make me act a motherfuckin' fool You and me can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin' niggaz out the box, daily Weekly, or monthly and yearly Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly That Im down with the capital c-p-t You can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz ice cube is crazy as fuck When I leave, believe Im stompin' And when I'm coming back, boy, I'm coming straight outta compton, coming straight outta compton
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