Here is the correct Album version of the song. If you have heard another version of the
they are both about the same just that this one is a bit harder. But this is the actual
of the song that goes along while David Banner is rapping. This song is very easy in
of chord progressions but the right notes on the progressions can get a little easier.
is my first tab and is about 97% correct. You can listen to the song if you think
is not right and make it right. If you have any questions or comments just send me a
I've went ahead and put the counting over the notes to keep you on the beat. Rap on, or 
on or whatever.


     1  te  2  te  3  te  4  te     1  te  2  te  3  te  4  te
e|-------------------------------/-----------------------------------------|
B|-----------------1-------------/-------------3-------------0-------------|
G|----------0-------------0------/---------0-------------------------------|
D|------2-------2------2------2--/------2----------------0-----------------|
A|---3---------------------------/----------------1-h-2--------------------|
E|-------------------------------/--0--------------------------------------|

     1  te  2  te  3  te  4  te     1  te  2  te  3  te  4  te
e|-------------------------------/-----------------------------------------|
B|--------------3----------------/-----------------------------------------|
G|----------3------3-------------/- 2---0-----0-h-2---0--------------------|
D|-------3--------------------3--/---------3-------------------------------|
A|---1--------------------3------/-----------------------------------------|
E|---------------------1---------/-----------------------------------------|

repeat this phrase 3 times and on the 4th time add this on to the phrase

     1  te  2 te  3  te  4  te      1  te  2  te  3  te  4  te
e|-------------------------------/-----------------------------------------|
B|-------------3-----------------/-----------------------------------------|
G|----------3-----3--------------/--2---0-----0-h-2--0---------------------|
D|-------3-------------------3---/---------3-------------2-----------------|
A|---1-------------------3-------/-----------------------------------------|
E|--------------------1----------/-----------------------------------------|
     1  te  2  te  3 te  4  te
e|-------------------------------/-----------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------/-----------------------------------------|
G|----------0--------------------/-----------------------------------------|
D|-------2-----0-----------------/-----------------------------------------|
A|---3---------------3---0-h-2---/-----------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------0-h-3---/-----------------------------------------|


Just repeat this phrase throughout the entire song. If you wanna rap on while you're
here's the lyrics:

[Intro]
It's gon' be aight though (ohh)
This one's for you, yeah!
Cadillacs on 22s...
Pimp my voice and mack these beats..
Pray to the to the lord for these Mississippi streets

[Chorus - repeat 2x]
Cadillacs on 22s
I ain't did nothing in my life but stayed true
Pimp my voice and mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these Mississippi streets, hey!

[Verse]
God I know that we pimp
God I know that we wrong
God I know why she talk about Moet all of my songs
I know these kids are listening
I know I'm here for a mission
But it's so hard to get 'em wit 22 rims all glisten
I know these balls are talking
Lord I wanna do right
I tried to fight but these demons they comp at me at night
Like my momma, my daddy, my girl and all my boys
I lost Rachelle but I guess I still got the whining Roy
My couzins sweet, momma lay that Jason
Lord I'm praying for swacking my heart is still impatient
Keep 'em off them drugs, far away from thugs
He's still my hero but just a shell bed or what it was
Yeah smoking get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling
And shit wrong wit balling
But my soul is just steadily falling
And the sex and the dead, and the other jail
God I'm stacking my mail but will I end up in hell?

[Chorus]

[Verse]
Lord they hung Andre Jones
Lord they hung Reynold Johnson
Lord I wanna fight back but I'm just so sick of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, Lord just please tell me something
My folks still dumping my music, bumping but I feel nothing
My heart is steadily pumping
My heart is steadily breaking
Sometimes I feel like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of taking
Maybe hell ain't a place meant for us to burn
Maybe Earth is (hell) telling just a place for us to learn
Bout yo love, yo will and grace
Sometimes I wish I wasn't born in the first place
Maybe this first base, God knocked the ball up out the park
So we can come home this world right here is feeling so dark
Feeling so cold, Lord I'm feeling so old
I dunno if I can take this world right here no more
22 inch rims on the 'Lac
I guess that was yo footprint in the sand carrying us on yo back

[Chorus (2x)]