Where's Da G's - Dizzee Rascal
liar pants on fire You'renot gangsta you'renot street You just make yourself sound gangsta When you'rerappin on the beat You ain'tgot yourself in no Life threatenin situations yet You'reno dealer you'renot ballin You just get yourself in debt You'rea fan of hip hop wankin When you hear them rappers talk Love to sit and listen But we know that you don'twalk the walk What'swith all the fake aggression I can see that it'snot true I know killers I know gangsters And they never heard of you You ain'trobbed nobody shanked nobody You ain'tbust no gun You ain'tseen no ghetto action Who do you think you foolin son You should pull your trousers up You know it ain'tyour type of look You'reno playa you'reno pimp I think that you should read a book And seckle Find yourself a pretty girl and settle You know that if it'son That you ain'tdrawin for no metal I know them rap songs got you thinkin You'resome kind of G Well if that'sthe case then que sera And what will be will be boy Where'sthe G'sWhere'sthe stars Where'sthe whips Where'sthe cars Where'sthat cribs and where'sthe yards Cause all I see is hype Where'sthe dough Where'sthe cash Where'sthe hoes Where'sthe gash Where'sthe blicks and where'sthe mash Cause all I see is hype Too many moots on the TV How many real crooks on the TV All I hear is dead hooks on the TV Bein real these days ain'teasy Too many moots on the TV How many real crooks on the TV All I see is bare poop on the TV Bein real these days ain'teasy Well it'sbig Bun B and I'mback again Talkin that sh*ton the track again Too many motherf**kersbe lyin about Sellin buyin and traffickin I'mlike really though what'shappenin You boys talk about that crack again Cause we don'tbelieve you need more people Y'allmight as well just pack it in Show me the paper you'restackin in Show me the blocks you got on hold Show me your workers show me your shooters Lemme see the neighborhood you control Lemme see if you a boss And if motherf**kersis scared of you And if somebody tryin to take your sh*tLet me see what you prepared to do Are you ready to go to war Are you ready to shoot to kill Are you really gon'manupor b**chupJust tell the truth for real Are you ready to take a life Walk up to 'emand squeeze the trigger I don'tthink so cause you ain'tbuilt like that So just be easy ni**aCause you know you ain't'boutno drama And you know that you really don'twant it So stay the f**kout of the way When them trilla**niggas is on it Dizzee Ras and UGK You know we stay connected Trill recognize trill so just respect it And check it and tell me Where'sthe G'sWhere'sthe stars Where'sthe whips Where'sthe cars Where'sthat cribs and where'sthe yards Cause all I see is hype Where'sthe dough Where'sthe cash Where'sthe hoes Where'sthe gash Where'sthe blicks and where'sthe mash Cause all I see is hype Too many moots on the TV How many real crooks on the TV All I hear is dead hooks on the TV Bein real these days ain'teasy Too many moots on the TV How many real crooks on the TV All I see is bare poop on the TV Bein real these days ain'teasy Where the Benz and where the hoes Candy niggas with candy clothes Where the coc*inewhere the o'sWhere the SoundScan where the shows You'sa pimp b**chwhere the track Where the diamonds and where the Lac You say that you in hot pursuit But I ain'tnever seen you with a prostitute I got everythin I say Don'tbelieve me ask Lil'J On the West ask IceTF**kgood but my dick ain'tfree So hood I used to whip the D Patron and wood when I'min the B Sweet Jones Tony Snow Percy Mack Pimp C B**chI got a bunch of names Gettin head in the H O V lane Gettin red I let my nuts hang Wear a lot of red but it ain'tno gang Chased by the Feds but it ain'tno thang I guess they think I still sell coc*ine92carrots in my chain Jumpin out a redcandythin Never snitch never tell Get caught up go back to jail Before I tell them hoes sh*tF**kthe law they can The eat my dick main niggas that pop the trunk Go to the pen and get with them punks Then come home tryin to act tough When they was up there gettin f**kedin the butt Where'sthe G'sWhere'sthe stars Where'sthe whips Where'sthe cars Where'sthat cribs and where'sthe yards Cause all I see is hype Where'sthe dough Where'sthe cash Where'sthe hoes Where'sthe gash Where'sthe blicks and where'sthe mash Cause all I see is hype Too many moots on the TV How many real crooks on the TV All I hear is dead hooks on the TV Bein real these days ain'teasy Too many moots on the TV How many real crooks on the TV All I see is bare poop on the TV Bein real these days ain'teasy Guitar score
Where's Da G's Artist: Dizzee Rascal
Capo: 0
Key: C
Difficulty：
Tempo: 140
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 100
Creation time: 2023-05-09 Where's Da G's Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Dizzee Rascal. This guitar tab is in the key of C 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 Dizzee Rascal at that time～
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