The Function - E-40,Celly Cel
Ride Celly Cel .CBo)[x4]Eye for an eye [eyefor an eye]Ride or you die [rideor you die][CellyCel]Won'tleave the house unless I'mstrapped up I might get backed up in the traffic Niggas is dumping on me when I got my zapper Creeping up on me And I got one hand on the wheel One hand on the steel Trying to break a ni**afor skrill And I'mridin'wit sharp shootin'skills Funk season ,whatever the reason I'mdealing wit drama Send me one of them mangie a**niggas Runnin'home ,cryin'to Mama So I kick the door to eliminate the whole situation F**kin'wit me me will ended up Having his family eraseded Face it ,no charges leaving the body behind until You better respect game Bow down when real niggas bail through yo hood But won'tbe caught up in a twist Flash on us unless you end up sleeping wit the fish Seamin'shoes ,lady singing the blues ,them sad ballads Fried chicken ,collad greens ,and potato salads Surrounded them by [?]of family members cryin'Eye for an eye'you ride or you die [Chorusx4]Eye for an eye You ride or you die ride or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them But let them bullets fly [CBo]He got the Mac OneOAnd moved nice on the piggies Hit 'emup and buck And leave them struck when I'mtipsy Ain'tno love for the true thugs That die for this Wit sh*t150round drum ride for this sh*tF**kthe hard hats end locs ,pass the fo fo And watch me smoke them hoes Like the last hit of indo ,and fo'sho I smash and blast ,ni**a,when I'mprovoked With a doe of platinum coke I holds down a fort [CellyCel]Why you smiling for These niggas playing games on the street That'swhere they meet the heat They sweep they a**up off of they feet This ain'tno fairy tale You f**kin'with Cel Hit the scenes wit machines If you want my team It ain'tno in between Seventeen through your temple When your crossing the realest niggas To spit this killa sh*ton the mic And make the world feel us Hit 'emwit rounds [?][?]of hollows then we follow Niggas to they spine And chop they a**up Wit fullyauto's[Chorusx4][CBo]I ain'tno actor b**chMy life is worser than the movies For real though ,from steel toes to my uzi Pushin'Impala S .S.'sBenz ,Beamers ,to Lamborginis And chase my strip down wit X .O.,Henn ,and Remi Rolex on my wrist Hundred dollar bill'scrisp I pull the blunt from my lip Then the 45from my hip and spit The incredible medical or hard core The deadliest medacine gas ever set off in a war Westcoast'sthe spot Where we lock our million dollar doors Survival in hell ,packing heat Ducking from them I'mjust a thug ni**aStep on your street and draw my heat And then I plug niggas I be a G from the G .B.C.That'swhy I mug niggas Don'tflag I just sag and carry a mag And get off in the snitches asses You a b**chbut still ride or die Screaming out the block B**chI'llhave you die wit doc [echoesout][Chorusx4][echoes]Bullets fly Guitar score
The Function Artist: E-40,Celly Cel
Capo: 0
Key: D
Difficulty：
Tempo: 90
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 100
Creation time: 2023-04-25 The Function Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by E-40,Celly Cel. This guitar tab is in the key of D and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by E-40,Celly Cel at that time～
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