Kunci: A minor
Verse 1
Juan...damn
D
Dm
I Been knowin you a long time nigga,
Gm
heh
We did a lot of shit together man
Beautiful shit we did dog
Gm
Remember when we went out to L.A. man,
wit Quincy man
Made all that shit pop
Yukmouth and everybody
Dm
Had a lot of good times dog
But that shits about to come to an end dog
Dm
D
Ya know
Dm
Never have I ever crossed anybody,
D
Dm
Gm
y'all niggas know me
The sands of time have already
started to pour against you dog
Dm
D
Dm
So listen hard
D
Cuzz I'm speak real softly
[Tech N9ne]
Cm
Gm
What if I could just, just blink ya shit away
Cm
D
Niggas think
D
Gm
I grips and grips to pay
The pain grows in fame and
kangos we're changin strange hoes
Dm
D
Who bang in Range Roves for thangs same shows,
wit lames
Gm
A
The rains goes will stain
Dm
and insane foes who drain
F
Gm
And hang rows wit brains
Cm
If you brought it, that means you got it
that means you should have shot it
Cm
Gm
Cuzz I'm about to drop
the ray and Nina
Dm
Locked to kill a liter
Gm
Proped to meaner nigga
I pop the millameter
Cm
Gm
Demarco I'm bout to spark flow
ya bark so hearts wit parts
Gonna make ya heart blow (heart blow),
D
Dm
And don't be was- in,
cuzz- in me buggin me
D
Bout dubbs I be musclin these clubs
Cm
It hurts my nigga the hurt my nigga
Gm
But hurt my nigga is what's
Cm
inspiring these spurts my nigga
Gm
Yellin you gonna slap the
taste out my mouth
Nigga I never scare
Savoir faires everywhere
Dm
If you need me believe me its easy
D
Gm
Eb
A
Dm
To put hoes in shock to tizzie
F
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
These glocks'll talk fa
Dm
Gm
F
Gm
shizzie
D
Gm
[Hook: repeat 2X]
Some say I should worry and
Cm
Eb
Gm
watch where I walk
Yada yada yada nigga,
D
Gm
Dm
I'm a friend, if I was a foe, I would be
D
Gm
Kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- knockin
at yo front door
[Tech N9ne]
Industry's faulty, idustry's salty (man)
The industry cost me,
D
industry brought me (pain)
The industry taught me,
industry caught me (strain)
And you niggas know that the
Gm
industry's awfully (vain)
Cm
I ain't a snake nigga all I did is
Cm
Wit sonny now its funny,
you playa hate niggas
D
Gm
Over some cake the fake
of a show me state nigga
D
Dm
In my face will be Don Juan
Gm
F
Gm
The Great to late nigga
Cm
I don't speak a lot I peep
And people who speakin usually weak and
D
out for peace and no beef a lot
Dm
Gm
Remember we used to kick it like bros
Am
Dm
D
Gm
Now you niggas act like bitches and hoes
Wit ya licorice souls
Cm
Tecca N9ne I got the wickedest flows
no mysery will ever get wit this Rouge
Cm
D
I'm pissed in this hole
Gm
Little for side a crypt in his soul
Dm
D
Instead of a rap I should have
Who kept Short Nitty from
killin you (Me)
Who kept Diamond from
drillin you (Me)
Whp kept villain niggas from
bill dealin you (Me)
Dm
D
So now you can take away me
Gm
and keep on talkin crazy
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Dm
And where you stay D
D
Dm
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
[Hook]
[Tech N9ne]
You can't turn enough
Gm
You can't find a harder
Cm
rapper that'll convince me
D
Gm
I'm wit the Canties,
the Ashbees, the White Bears
Gm
and the muthafuckin Timleys
Cm
The theories, the buyers,
You know the families that are
known to be bad for humanity
D
Gm
Can he be bad, can he be tough,
can he be rough
A
D
No cream puff are considered
Nobody likes you not even ya
Gm
They sick of yo disrespectful
way of speakin explicit
Dm
Gm
big yo dick is
Dm
D
Betta hope Anghellic go mutli- plat
Gm
inum to get yo riches, blood
This is the end of men who
were once friends and then
One asshole thought he was somethin
D
When punks bend over they get
Gm
FUCKED (get fucked)
Dm
D
So hand over them Tech tapes or get
Cm
You must think I'm soft for talkin to
Gm
Icey Rock bout the Nina out
Cm
I'm trippin without a doubt
D
I'm a tell you really is yo friend
Gm
D
Mail Bakari and maybe you and
And tell like it is again
It's over man,
I hope you brought your novacain
I know the pain, is slowly takin over brain
Dm
D
Gm
So calm that mufuckin wombat
A
Dm
D
I don't need no Don Juan tracks
Gm
Dm
D
Gm
To come bomb on rap
[Hook]
[Tech talkin]
That's what I'm speakin on
Cm
Gm
dog that's real shit
Dm
Nigga walk around like his
Dm
Gonna cut ya nose off and stick up ya ass
Gm
so you can smell that shit man
Ya know what I'm sizzlin
Dog...you drew first blood man
That was dog shit
Dm
You know what I'm sizzlin
Dm
Talkin bout knockin me out nigga
Gm
Dm
D
Gm
Ya know what are we
Yo
[Tech N9ne]
Cm
Gm
Dr. Dre here I come
Cm
D
Timbaland here I come
Gm
D
Neptunes here I come
Alchemist here I come
F
Dm
D
Sick Jack here I come
Am
Dm
D
Swizz Beats here I come
Gm
Trackmasters here I come
Don Juan be done
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