Kunci: E major
Verse 1
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Em
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Killa! Baby!
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Kanye this that 1970s Heron flow huh?
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Yeah let's speed it up
Verse 2
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Ayo street mergers I legislated
The nerve I never hated
On murders pre-meditated
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Absurd! Absurd! I hesitated
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Observe: cock and spray
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Hit you from a block away
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Drinking sake on a Suzuki
Playing soccer, stupid,
stay in a sucker's place
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Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face
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She dealing with Killa so you
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love her taste
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cause she love the taste
I got brought up with crooking
Kitchen orders that I'm cooking
But got caught up with the jooks you
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woulda thought I was from Brooklyn
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It gets boring just looking
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Did like Bill Cosby,
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pouring in the pudding
Now the dashboard is wooden from
a hard-tangled grammar
grammar
Interior, inferior, star-spangled banner
banner
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Car game bananas
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like the car came with hammers
Verse 3
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They trying to say he (down, down)
I hear niggas saying he
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But our flow is the truest
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The games in the nooses
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Our girls is the models
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They coochies the juiciest
Verse 4
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Yeah, they say he (down, down)
Yeah, they say he (down, but
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'Cause I'm back on my grind
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Money back on my mind
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Am
Ye' and Killa Cam', the world is mine
Verse 5
I treat bitches straight up,
like Simon Says
Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head
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Cop me Air Ones, hon,
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You got pets? Me
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too: mine are dead
Fox, minks, gators that's
necessary
Accessories,
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my closet's a "Pet Sematary"
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I get approached by animal activists
I live in a zoo
I run scandals with savages
All my niggas get together
to gather loot
Bodyguard for what? Dog, I'd rather shoot
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Em
I go to war, old Timbs,
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F
battered boots
Hand grenade,
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Am
goggles and a parachute
Ya'll don't even know
the name of my flip
It was "Touch Me,
Tease Me" when Case was the shit
You don't know bout the
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cases I get:
Court case, briefcase,
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suitcase, cases of Cris
Verse 6
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They trying to say he (down, down)
I hear niggas saying he
Em
But our flow is the truest
Am
F
The games in the nooses
Em
Our girls is the models
Am
They coochies the juiciest
Verse 7
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Yeah, they say he (down, down)
Yeah, they say he (down, but
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Em
'Cause I'm back on my grind
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F
Money back on my mind
Em
Am
Ye' and Killa Cam', the
Verse 8
world is mine
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Ayo you dealing with some sure shit
My bitches pure thick
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Play razor tag, slice ya face, you're it!
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It's I who come by drive-thru
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Gator-toed Mauri, Mauri, Mauri,
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three quarters, sky blue
Look at mami: eyes blue,
5'2"
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I approached her "Hi boo, how you?
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Pony skin Louis? Oh, you fly too
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You a stewardess? Good ma,
I fly too"
Now a nigga got baking to bake
Harlem Shake? Nah,
I'm in Harlem shaking awake
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Shaking to bake, shaking the Jakes
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Kill you, shoot the funeral up and
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Harlem Shake at your wake
Just ya picture though,
you still taped in a lake
I'm laughing; you
couldn't wait to escape
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For anyone who owed the dough,
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I hoped a nigga heard when
I said "I told you so"
Verse 9
Am
They trying to say he (down, down)
I hear niggas saying he
Em
But our flow is the truest
Am
F
The games in the nooses
Em
Our girls is the models
G
Am
They coochies the juiciest
Verse 10
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Yeah, they say he (down, down)
Yeah, they say he (down, but
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Em
'Cause I'm back on my grind
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Money back on my mind
Em
Am
Ye' and Killa Cam', the world is mine
Outro 1
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