Kunci: G major
Verse 1
Db
(Off The Wall Gang)
Ab
(Damn, that's Surreal right
there?) ayy, ayy
Fm
Ab
Niggas at your freakin' head
Fm
Click- clack,
Db
niggas really scared
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Verse 2
Db
Niggas at your freakin' head,
F
click- clack
Really scared
Db
I'ma run these motherfuckin'
F
people
Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed,
and my businesses
Db
Savage just like Beans
F
That's who Beanie Sigel is
Db
up them poles
F
Heatin' shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beatin' shit
Db
You don't know what
F
pistol beatin' is
Ridin' 'round town
Prayin' to God with the SIG
Db
F
Smoke a nigga like a cig'
Bang, off with his head, ayy
Verse 3
Better play with your bitch You better play with your kids
Db
F
My niggas, they savages
You better play with your ear on the jet
On the Lear like I'll perform in here
Db
I got my gun in here, so be alarmed in here
F
You want beef? There's farms in here
A lotta armor in here, ayy
Db
F
Boy, we got the llamas here
Them stupid choppers here, ayy
Db
Leave you where you stand
F
You gon' need a doctor in here
Db
I brought my guap in here
F
I can pay your doctor bills
Db
F
Pay your mama bills,
pay your partner bills
Db
F
Pay a lot ta bills, pay my bank deposit bills
Db
I got a lotta clips,
F
I drive a lotta whips
Db
F
Like I'm at the casino, I won a lotta chips
Fm
I brought my mop in here
Db
Ab
That dirty bop in here
Fm
It'll bop your eyeballs, it'll bop your ear
Ab
Fm
I brought my mop in here
Ab
Hey dirty bop in here, ayy
(Click- clack) it'll
bop your eyeballs and
Fm
Db
It'll bop your ear, bang
F
Niggas at your freakin' head, click- clack
Verse 4
Really scared
Db
I'ma run these motherfuckin'
people
F
Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed,
and my businesses
Db
Savage just like Beans
F
That's who Beanie Sigel is
Db
up them poles
F
Heatin' shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beatin' shit
Db
You don't know what
F
pistol beatin' is
Db
F
Ridin' 'round town
Prayin' to God with the SIG
Db
F
Smoke a nigga like a cig'
Bang, off with his head, ayy
Verse 5
F
Smokin' on this Tooka,
plottin' on a million
Got a lotta children
These niggas my children
Try to smoke some Tooka, this shit
It might kill you
Tryna get some money,
Db
my nigga, I feel you
F
Coolin' with the Glo, ayy
That's my La Familia
Db
F
For my fam ily, I'll kill ya
At the red light, drill ya
Pull up on you slow, ride off like a Steeler
Db
F
I think I'm from Pittsburgh, bitch
Db
I got my steel up 'Member
F
bein' a stealer
Your car could get peeled up
Db
F
Baby, I heard your car on E, fuck with me
Db
F
It get filled up when I look in the mirror
I see a young black nigga
That made it out the Southside
Fm
Where the fuckin' drills was
Ab
Fm
Ab
Ridin' with my tooly
And I'm down to drill ya
Fm
Waste your ass, spill ya, Flintstone
Fred and Wilma she gon'
Ab
give me coochie 'til
My fuckin' deal up
Fm
Db
It can go down anytime, but I'm still up
Verse 6
Niggas at your freakin' head,
F
click- clack
Really scared
Db
I'ma run these motherfuckin'
F
people
Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed,
and my businesses
Db
Savage just like Beans
F
That's who Beanie Sigel is
Db
up them poles
F
Heatin' shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beatin' shit
Db
You don't know what
F
pistol beatin' is
Db
F
Ridin' 'round town
Prayin' to God with the SIG
Db
Smoke a nigga like a cig'
F
Bang, off with his head,
ayy
Verse 7
(Damn, that's Surreal right
there?)
Db
(Off The Wall Gang)
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