Kunci: F minor•
Verse 1
[fatal]
When it's on then it's on
It can't be erased
Tear da club up thugs and fatal
On a paper chase
Verse 2
Fm
Ebm
When it's on then it's on
It can't be erased
Tear da club up thugs and fatal
Ab
Fm
We
Verse 3
Verse 1 [fatal]
Eb
Ab
Fm
Never wastin' em
Had a slug bug chasin' em
Spin em before they spun
The m- 1, close- casin' em
Ebm
Defacin em like county property
He'd die for me
Spittin' on your whole image,
I rob you and make a mockery
Fm
Yo ya see that party by haus
cucasimenas
Trife on that ass
Who better hit the ground fizast
Fuck that financially
Ebm
Fatal stable satanically
Mash on your little stash
niggaz testin' the family
Ab
Fm
Play the eddie cane with
your petty game
Breakin' ya un- ready friend when
you fuck with who- freddy sein
Ebm
Nigga dip off blood,
I get that back and let the free fall
Hit ya with six shots,
let you in bail ass hits off
Fm
from the cradle to the grave
Tokin' like big suge till every
label know my name
Ebm
And they ask 'what's up with
yak and who shot pac?
And who rode on you tryin'
to test the block'
Verse 4
Verse 5
Fm
Bbm
Gb
Verse
[dj paul]
Bbm
Ebm
Those
of range rovers
Lucky louisiana,
lucky as a fuckin fully clothed camera boy
hangin mother fucker sat there
Gb
Ebm
Sayin now she was a tear da little
homies at chess game
these niggaz no good the trigger man
Fatal flaw man from another
hood doin yeah
Ebm
Those are the rules in this mafia race
Tear da club up thugs mash
down on a g- string...
Verse 6
[juicy j]
When we drop
Always keep it comin'
Make em think tough
On the block
Niggaz never stop
Tryin' to run const
Ebm
Out the hood, niggaz no good
Ridin' in the wood
With the game fatal hussein
Gonna bring the pain
Fm
Put the coo to your 40 brew
Brothers on the loose
Nothing new 'cause we let em out
If we fight or shoot
And I know do you wanna roll
With these thugs livins
Eb
In the blood ghetto hes
Verse 7
ito foo
Ab
[lord infamous]
Fm
Break out our jewerly hide the
mother fuckin' product
Ebm
Break out our jewerly hide the mother
Fm
Ab
Fm
fuckin'
product
Chorus
Verse 8
4
[juicy j]
Fm
Now it is time to get rough
Bitches you cannot es
Fm
cape from the heart- a
Evil scarecrow
Devil spells go
Deep in my soul
Ab
Fm
Put on my clothes
I scrip little hands and I must
squeeze the whelpin'
Fm
Fm
Listen to sounds of the lit when we step in
Fm
F from us comes from the south territory
d- money poetry
Fm
plus it's me smokin' ganja
Fm
Rich almost ripped tear by
Fm
these on the furniture
So many soldiers are coming to destroy you
Fm
Fm
Six mil lion sinister satanic warriors
Ill still feel drill will kill ninni- milli flama philly
I will fill the enemy with up
by twenty slugs
To the mug,
four more tricks in the mud quick
I want all my tear da club thugs to rip
Chorus (fades out)
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