Kunci: D majorā¢
Verse 1
It's a smash
C#
Players, players, players never die
Verse 2
D
Let- let- let the grease bang,
his mama gave me good head though
G- g- get, shoot them raps,
C#
D
scope the Eastern Bloc, mad monk
C#
D
G- R- E- Y (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
F- F- Five to the nine (Bloc Wet,
D
C#
Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
D
G- R- E- Y (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
F- F- Five to the nine (Bloc Wet,
C#
Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
Verse 3
D
F#m
doja, 7th Ward soulja
D
Always in the cut, with my hood up,
I'm a cobra
C#
Choppa city born and fuckin' raised,
Offered shawty coke,
but she thought I meant cola
P- P- P- Pull up on ya block,
C#
D
lookin' like I got a weapon
C#
D
All my dogs in fucking heaven
like I'm Jesus in the 7th
C#
I know fuckboys got a problem,
D
I'ma end their whole bloodline
Make sure that his last name stay a last name,
yeah, he done
I'm about pull up on this lil'
ho and make her tongue- tied
tellin' me all about how her son died
D
Le- le- left a grease stain,
his mama gave me good head, though
C#
Ruthless motherfucker,
Blanco always making heads roll
two- two- two tone tank
C#
Now his bitch asking me
for a newborn baby
D
Mixing Wock' wit' titty milk,
ain't no new bones breakin'
C#
Got another bitch pregnant and
now them two hoes datin'
Verse 4
D
Let- let- let the grease bang,
his mama gave me good head though
C#
G- g- get, shoot them raps,
scope the Eastern Bloc, mad monk
D
G- R- E- Y (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
F- F- Five to the nine (Bloc Wet,
D
Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
G- R- E- Y (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
C#
F- F- Five to the nine (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
Verse 5
Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
C#
But Young Wetto always stand up
D
Smoke it 'til the last puff
Sleepin' with the hand gun,
Bbm
D
12 I had to man up
Bbm
C#
GREY the propa ganda,
D
F#m
Slicky the commander
D
Unleashing that terror make your area Uganda,
damn, son
How- how I whip that dope and get them
C#
D
motherfucking grams up? (North)
C#
D
Pimping on a ho too easy,
all I do is glance up (Side)
C#
D
All these motherfuckers pussy, boy,
I'm from the land of (North)
Press it right between my eyes, now pull it,
boy, don't clam up (Side)
Bought a crib in Florida just to get
my fucking tan up (North)
C#
How it feel to date a bitch you know that
Chopper city love them choppers,
'cause they never jam up (North)
C#
I put angels in my outfield, call me Tony Wetto Danza,
Every time I spit,
I feel like Jordan when he slam dunk
C#
Wetto I go harder on them bars
than when my dad drunk
Eastern Bloc mad monk
C#
Come and get your bell rung
Verse 6
bang,
his mama gave me good head though
C#
G- g- get, shoot them raps,
D
scope the Eastern Bloc, mad monk
G- R- E- Y (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
F- F- Five to the nine (Bloc Wet,
D
Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
G- R- E- Y (Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet,
F- F- Five to the nine (Bloc Wet,
Bloc Wet, Bloc Wet, Block Wet)
D
Let- let- let the grease bang,
his mama gave me good head though
C#
G- g- get, shoot them raps,
scope the Eastern Bloc, mad monk
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