Kunci: Db major
Verse 1
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"Want to see the world,
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ain't scared to do it
Even if, your shocked by it
Gb
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Me and you, lost when you do it
By myself, better off bein' you"
Verse 2
Db
Smoke cess nigga,
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Db
B
smokin' that A.K
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B
Db
Norther lights, yeah.. stick 'em!
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Db
Uh, ahhh, baby, you know it like a poet,
B
baby doll
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B
Db
Yeah, yeah, crooked letter in, uh uh,
B
S.I., better
Db
B
known as the crooked letter I
Verse 3
Come on! Self service
B
Db
Y'all know me since '93, now
let that weed burn
Back in this bitch, class dismissed,
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it's the return
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Of the super sperm,
Db
game over, lose a turn
Ab
Takes a germ to kill a germ,
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when will y'all killas learn
Db
B
Db
B
Your only as good as your last hit
Ab
Soon as you put them auto
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matics on safety that's it
Ab
I calm them bastards,
B
I call them ratchets
Till you blasted,
till y'all come ashes to ashes
We make classic, huh,
Db
Ab
bring you a rougher sound
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Ab
Db
You either up or down,
B
don't get that ass kicked
Verse 4
B
Ya'll niggaz fuck around,
Db
B
y'all only tough around
The crowds, scared to bust a round,
don't get that ass kicked
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B
Ab
What part of the game is this?
I came to break bread,
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B
evidently y'all killas came to bitch, nigga
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So, whose the whipped nigga,
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don't even trip, nigga
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Db
B
Some say they pull trigga, I
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think they bullshitter
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I just begun to fight,
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if mommy like daddy talk
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B
Then daddy might get him some tonight
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Give me, my limelight, give me,
my five mics
Give me, some weed and
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B
a light to get my mind right
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Is he,
Verse 5
the illest M.C.,
Cm
Gm
Cm
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to ever play the tough city
To find out it'll cost
Eb
Cm
you bout a buck fifty
Across your face swiftly,
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my after taste shitty
Cm
Whose built by New Yitty, whose
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milked like two titties
B
Db
And I ain't even got to say my name
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I got this duck wit her legs up like,
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"say my name, trick"
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You think it's all a game,
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Ab
like pussy all the same
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I'm speakin' toilet slang,
Ab
B
not seakin' hall of fame
It's raw, sushi,
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Db
stain in your drawers, dooky
Quarter a Lucy,
B
quarter more for a groupie
Verse 6
Ab
That like to pop snoopy,
think she gon' pop coochie
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Ab
Just 'cause you got Gucci, don't
B
mean you not hoochie
Ab
Db
Girl, I tell it like a T- I- N
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Db
Ain't no other kids eatin'
B
till I feed my kids
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Trick, oh, you ain't crushin', sister,
I can't do nothin' wit you
B
My money's celebate, honey,
and we ain't fuckin' wit you
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I do it for the nookie, some
say I'm too pushy
B
Only thing better than pussy,
that's some new pussy
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There that go, looky,
it's gettin' ugly even
With niggaz so broke,
B
they couldn't spend a lovely even
Verse 7
Yeah, that's it
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Yeah, Method Man has just left the
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muthafuckin' building
Outro 1
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B
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