Kunci: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Fm
Gm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Many duplicate faggots
Verse 2
Cm
Fm
Ice Water, Ice Water
Verse 3
Fm
Infinite gangsta shit, check it out
In- stoppable, in- touchable
Cm
You couldn't flex on me
If you was right next to me
Fm
Gm
Fm
And you wanted to (c'mon)
I take you fuckin' bullets - let's do this
P is deadly, he's just like his music
Cm
Come through like the Taliban unit
Gm
I'm only sayin' bullshit
Fm
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gonn' have to catch my
An' that's simply the truth
Fm
Niggas wanna flip on me,
we makin' the news
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes
Me no difference, it's whatever, yo
Fm
Man that shit is childish squeeze your gun
Gm
Just make sure I'm finished
Fm
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll make
The good girls fuck
Cm
I see they wanna rhyme
just like P
Fm
Gm
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Fm
Used to scream on they song
Now they rhyme calm
Takin' pieces of my verse like I care
just like the Mobb
Gm
Bite our style of dress
Fm
Bite our style of rap i
Verse 4
See all of that echoes
with nothin' but bread
The lead fly out the magnet
Fm
Gm
Dragged it by his brain and his leg
Fm
Where I'm from, niggas is dead
But only bury light niggas
Some that take get outta dead
Cm
I live like a champ, gun king,
thumb ring
Fm
Gm
The joint that Kobe gave his
Girl, that's my son, bling
Fm
Sooner or later it's war
How many good niggas
die? That's
The meaning of New York
Cm
A powerful armour, ration it
Fm
All this is tailor made stuff
Gm
Fm
That's me fuckin' with crackers
Chef got a iller mood, real deal dude
A hundred bar marksman
Shoot up the booth and move
Cm
What you wann' do, lose?
Fm
I bet all my niggas right
Gm
Now be stealin' ya food
the babies get blessed
Yes this my proposal: come and
Buy haircut's fresh
Cm
I see they wanna rhyme just
like Rae
Fm
They wanna cop me all day
Fm
Flyin' on my way to the bank
Yellin' "Goodness gracious
The hood won't even say thanks"
Cm
But I got a trick for niggas
Cause when these heads get
Fm
Gm
Up, it's no friends, just business
Fm
Problem? Meet me in the yard
The Ice Water clique with
a hundred bars
Let's get involved
Verse 5
Cm
I'm back out with big Kay Slay
Gm
Muh'fuckers screw up his face
Fm
You wanna hate? I'm alive, nigga
Grew to embrace
All the tribes and tribulations
Only few do escape
Been through the chase,
Cm
the incriminatin'
The case no feel
Fm
Gm
The cold steel still the weight in my waist
Fm
One of the great, eighty- eight
Young with cake
Duffel bag full of hustle, cash
Gun in the safe
others wanted rap replaced
The nigga's style
Fm
is how they know me now
Fm
Involved in violence heavily, indirect
In car low, with it tinted up,
in our reps
Cm
Been large before niggas had
To guard they chest
Fm
Before them boys in LA
Fm
BIG! Get money, or starve to death (Yep)
Got killers among me, dodgin' the rest
disregardin' the press
No disrespect,
Fm
Gm
I'm a brother so pardon my
rep for my boy to follower
She the thrower,
the whole jail house roust
They all know her
Cm
More soldiers, it's a war in the game
Some niggas crossed over
Fm
Gm
Nothin' really more to explain
Fm
And niggas can't be like me, I'm AZ
I move inconspicously, I'm on point
Cm
And beefin' ain't a part of my style
I'm a boss, player
Fm
Mastered the art of mor
Fm
This war when I handle the check
But behind jail walls I'm
Outro 1
Like Hannibal Lec' motherfuckers!
Fm
Cm
Fm
Gm
Fm
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