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