Kunci: C minor
Verse 1
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Am
It's going down
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I got my nigga SLJ
And DJ Aladdin droppin
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the phat tracks
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Syndicate's in the mother
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fuckin house
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G
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motherfuckers
Yeah
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Verse 2
1993
And it's still me
Hot rappin brother from L.A. to Kool T
Diss a brother, hate a brother
Am
C
I still come back with the phat tracks
Verse 3
Verse 4
I got a mind to cold diss a fool
Am
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Wack rappers sellin out urge
Verse 5
Am
C
Pop suckers hookin for hits like
C
Prostitutes that can't shoot,
yet you clock loot
Dance steps with weak styles,
but you look cute
Bitch, that shit's wack
Am
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Let Hammer dance and you other
fools ease back
Am
C
The microphone is untwisted
and clenched fist
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Mind locked on red, I
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done load up my hit list
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And make duck rappers pray
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Many talk shit but none step this way
Verse 6
Am
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'Cause I'm quick to beat
down a weak clown
Clock crazy juice from
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L.A. to the Boogie Down
Verse 7
Am
C
Got hoes locked like a
Verse 8
motherfuckin bear trap
Am
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Ice- motherfuckin'- T
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they need two forms of ID
Am
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Never 'fess, not the best,
Verse 9
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Am
G
Verse 10
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break
Verse 11
C
Yo, let's see now who's tryin to diss me
Am
C
Say I sold out 'cause
I rocked with the BC
You're all bitches,
you're straight wack
Quick to talk shit but always behind the back
I do whatever I wanna do, punk ho
I rock a perm, you rock an afro
I wear khakis while y'all wear silk
Am
Y'all drink 40's and I drink milk
C
'Cause that's my motherfuckin biz I
Verse 12
Am
C
never sell out 'cause there's no sale,
kid
Am
C
Hardcore to my heart
from the fuckin start
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Whether done over beats or a loud guitar
Verse 13
Am
C
I drop the dope hits
C
I invented this gangsta shit
Am
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You wanna step to me, new jack? Walk
Am
C
Come back in five LP's, then we
can talk
You're just new, kid,
you got a hit out
In interviews, you talk a lot of shit out
You got paid, you really made out
You went broke when your
one jam played out
Am
C
Now you're searchin for that
Am
C
one more hit
Verse 14
Am
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Shit, I ain't new to this
Am
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I got gangs of gold, I come original
Then I break the mold
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Too many MC's hit then fold,
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they're just fakes
Huh, watch the ice break
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Watch the ice break
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Verse 15
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Syndicate jumpin off 1993 on some old fly smooth shit
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All the motherfuckers out there down with us,
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C
you know what I'm sayin?
We rollin strong
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All the busters out there
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that got some static to say
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Am
We settin shit off physically this year
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Am
"Sucker MC's duck down"
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Motherfuckers ain't takin no shit
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I'm swingin on busters,
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G
point blank
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Am
Diss me and it's on, straight up
Verse 16
Am
C
break of dawn
and the mic is still on
Am
C
All hoes are fuckin and the
rhymes are damn strong
Am
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Many MC's have choked
from the mic smoke
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Those who tried to get with
Verse 17
me lost in rhymin divinity
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C
Or they lost some breath
Am
C
They try to step to the Ice,
'Cause I've been a beginner
Am
C
Am
Drop the mic, go rap in your livin room
Swing on a nigga,
sometimes hit the break- gill
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Knuckle up, bust a fool in his fuckin eye
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All hands, I need no gun,
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'Cause if I pull my gun, you die
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No second try
Verse 18
C
I gotta cool out now so I don't over- freeze
Nut up, and start murderin MC's
Start catchin bodies from state to state
Em
F
Don the ski mask,
And do me up a whole damn crew
C
F
The ghetto voice is trippin but my
So diss me and I'll meet you one day
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And bet your life it won't be a fun day
Am
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I hope, nigga, it's not your fate
Am
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That you're around
when the ice breaks
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Am
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When the ice breaks
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