Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
Gm
Cm
to all my motherfuckin' niggas,
you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up
Bb
Cm
And, um, to my niggas too
Bb
Cm
You know I'm sayin'? up, sayin'
Bb
For the mother niggas, though
Cm
You know what I'm sayin'?
Bb
Cm
I got my clique ready,
ready for hand -to -hand combo
Gm
Cm
Pawns break em' down,
Bb
Rappanoid cut his throat
Gm
Cm
Y 'all scoop him up,
Bb
all gottie stomp him out
Gm
Cm
Each twin grab her arm,
Gm
Bb
Cm
Nitty turn his face to me
Bb
and let me wake him up
Cm
I throw him up against the wall
Bb
Cm
and put a hole in his face so big
Bb
It almost took his whole face off
Gm
Cm
We got the tape position,
Bb
in the Super Bowl face off
Cm
With long swords, ready for war
Bb
We play it coarse, and take your life laws
Cm
Bb
Never found again, boss
Cm
A job well done, relax
Bb
Throw back fists up, Ba cardi linemen
Cm
Bb
Fifties and hands get lit
Cm
Fuck a whip, a fabulous mob,
Cm
Bb
Lunatic nigga, jump off what got hit
Cm
Bb
With max attacks and silenced spit
Cm
Bb
Shots whizz past your earlobe and shit
Cm
That's the sound of a nigga,
Cm
Got you running, dodging,
Cm
Bullets ripping through the
fabric of your shirt,
Bb
it's melting and you bleed again
Cm
Bb
You just another nigga dealt with,
shooter alert
Cm
Bb
Our house is nothing like the covenant
like a bitch hold one in the oven
Bb
Cm
If it ain't drama, money up front,
Bb
broke bitches, simple -minded niggas
Cm
Bb
Alpha, havoc position, that's opposition
Cm
Bb
Wet in me, calm addition
Cm
Suddenly, and out of the blue
Bb
Cm
And now I see, by myself, by myself
Bb
Cm
And rolling man trees, paranoid on point
Bb
And now I see, who's who
Cm
Distinguished fake ones,
out of the immediate crew
Cm
Bb
if you jeopardize mine, dude
You small, my new,
Cm
Bb
got a deck to deal with aces up
Cm
You overbidden, and in the bridge,
Cm
This ain't a card game,
Bb
but in perspective it's the same
Cm
Put two and two together,
Cm
Contain drama, like outbreak
Bb
Cm
You order drama, we outtake
Cm
keep it real and throw the fake out
Cm
hit you up from the waist up
That's how it is,
Bb
Gm
Bb
and how it is is kinda fucked up
Cm
Bb
Butterbeast banging,
got your whole clique singing
Cm
Bb
On the corner while it's ringing,
Cm
four pound left your ears ringing
Bb
Delete those and keep my shit discreet
Cm
Bb
Niggas is trash rhyme, totally off beat
Cm
Bb
And out of sync with they life,
E &J been tight
Cm
Bb
Niggas slow your roll, you speed it,
Cm
now you bleed it tonight
Bb
Cm
For no reason wanna be max it does,
Bb
get smacked, show no love
Cm
Crush your team like a bare hug,
Bb
they infamous and do dirt
Cm
They're the smell like mud,
New York,
Bb
New Yiddy, Queenside feel
Bb
taking it to the source, of course
Cm
Bb
Bare that ass thug grill,
Cm
kid, it's only your mask
Bb
That you wear, take off, cop out,
Room on top of room,
Bb
Cm
gaffer gaff, and all the rules
Cm
and let the nickel nine pop on you
Bb
Cm
Yo, my crew in the front, got it locked
Bb
Cm
My live niggas in the back,
Bb
got the gas blowin' outta your back
What the deal with them
Cm
tough looks in our contact?
Bb
Cm
Starin' all up in your cornea,
Cm
The look of a true -to -life
Cm
Go at the first nigga to front,
and overreact
Bb
Cm
You get dealt with, dealt with quick
Bb
Cm
Opposition get melted with hot shit,
he felt it
Bb
Cm
You get dealt with, dealt with quick
Bb
Cm
Opposition get melted with hot shit,
Bb
Cm
opposition get melted with hot shit,
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
he felt it
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Cm
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You
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