A Cm D E
(easiest to do these as bar chords)
the entire song is the same 4 chords, it may not be entirely right but it works.

lyrics:
A (x02220@1)           CmWoke (x3101x@1)up quick at about noon 
D (xx0232@1)                              EJust (022100@1)thought that I had to be in Compton soon 
A (x02220@1)                          CmI (x3101x@1)gotta get drunk before the day begins 
D (xx0232@1)                              EBefore (022100@1)my mother starts bitchin' about my friends 
About to go and damn near went blind 
Young niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signs 
I went in the house to get the clip 
With my Mac10 on the side of my hip 
I bailed outside and pointed my weapon 
Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin 
I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride 
I got front and back side to side 
Then I let the alpine play 
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA 
It was \"Gangster Gangster\" at the top of the list 
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this:

Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo' 
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoe's 
I went to the park to get the scoop 
Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop 
A car pulls up, who can it be? 
The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G 
He rolls down the window and he starts to say 
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.

Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard 
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card 
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit 
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...

Bored as hell and I wanna get ill 
So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill 
The fellas out there try to make that dollar 
I pulled up in the 6-fo' and hollered 
greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin' 
And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin' 
I gotta get my girl to rock that body 
Before I left I hit the bacardi 
Pulled to the house get her out of the pad 
And the bitch said something to make me mad 
She said somethin' that I couldn't believe 
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave 
She started talkin' shit, would'nt you know? 
I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe' 
And her father stood up and he started to shout 
So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out

Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard 
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card 
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit' 
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...

Punk ass trippin in the dead of night 
homies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass fly 
they rippin off everybody, man