Kunci: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
Are you tired of hanging
out in your car
E
Am
And getting sweated by the boys in blue?
Tired of getting shot by your best
Fm
friend and not receiving
Am
Any medical attention because
Verse 2
of lack of insurance?
Am
If these are a few problems
that plague you and your friends
E
Am
This November when you go up that
Ballot box and you see the
proposition marked
E
Am
?Fuck you?, you know what to do
Verse 3
Tired of the boyz in blue,
running up on your crew
E
Am
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?,
it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you,
Verse 4
Am
Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed,
drinkin' brew, who?
E
Am
You ain't got a clue, fuck you,
it's a proposition
Verse 5
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition
Am
Step into the ballot box
E
Blowing up the muthafuckin' spot,
tired of these cops
Am
Tired of these judges,
tired of the rules
E
Waitin' til the day to tell 'em all,
Verse 6
?Fuck you?
Am
Playin' two, 'cause it ain't enough
E
Got the boyz in blue still roughin' me up
Am
E
On the T.V. news still talking it up
Never thought Tommy Lee could
Verse 7
be fuckin' it up
Am
E
Methods of Mayhem, Filthy and Dutch
Am
E
I walk up in your party
and I'm spikin' the punch
you know what to do
E
Am
?Vote yes!? On proposition fuck you
Verse 8
Tired of the boyz in blue,
running up on your crew
E
Am
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?,
it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you,
Verse 9
Am
Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed,
drinkin' brew, who?
E
Am
You ain't got a clue, fuck you,
it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you,
it's a proposition
Verse 10
Am
Filthee, Tommy Lee, steppin' casually Middle
finger in the air for everybody to see
E
Am
Obviously you haven't read
over my proposition
"Fuck you",
E
collectively be runnin' the opposition
Verse 11
Am
Opposition, proposition upon
exposure
Our prediction,
stop your bitchin' we takin' over
I told ya, we more like pottery,
stop the monopoly
We turn around nigga's that burn
Verse 12
learn to do it properly
Am
Tired of the boyz in blue,
running up on your crew
E
Am
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?,
it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you,
Verse 13
Am
Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed,
drinkin' brew, who?
E
Am
You ain't got a clue, fuck you,
it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition
Verse 14
Am
Go on take away welfare, medicare
Start riots everywhere,
E
my style she could need some health care
Am
I am well prepared, proposition fuck you,
ammunition buck you
Verse 15
Am
Who da farmers? House senate
takin' over congress
E
Show 'em how to keep it on this
passive judgment
Am
Passin' on the government,
no paper green card
By law we rock hard,
hip hop rockstars
E
Collage, I borough street, hoods and guns
Verse 16
Am
Take your
gettin' naked for fun
Am
Give ya food to bluff,
so spark another blunt
Verse 17
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition
Am
Tired of the boyz in blue,
running up on your crew
E
Am
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?,
it's a proposition
E
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition
Verse 18
Am
I've had it up to here with rules
Face plastered prime time,
Am
Fuck you! It's proposition
Fuck you, fuck you,
Outro 1
it's a proposition
Am
E
Am
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