Тональность: G major
Intro 1
G
Am
C
Am
G
Am
G
Em
Am
C
Am
G
Em
Am
G
Verse 1
G
I'm from the east side
Em
with them niggas slayin' somethin' too
Am
I'm from the town
where you can get your ass fucked up
From talking off that lip
Am
I'll pull the trigger up your ass
C
and leave you constipated
Am
I know you hate it, that
this nigga right here
G
That nigga right there,
Am
keep the sneakin' at ya
C
Be droppin' a bomb on her ass,
understand this flow
Am
A medic is major, nigga, back up,
this is a jackup
Lay your ass on the ground before I act up
C
And put my mack ups up,
Am
G
I'm bout to pound and I don't slack up
Em
Am
I got my gather ready to take you down,
your cash I stacked up
G
Am
Now watch, they find your ass
and lost and found, nigga
G
You think you bigger,
Am
I dig a bigger ditch, bitch, nigga
C
I'll rub your ass and then I'll fuck your bitch,
G
Em
You'll get served, by running your mouth
Am
you got your nerve
Am
forsake and drink them joints of earth
G
It got me higher than a motherfucker,
Am
ready to do some shit,
Am
Then be on it five on the ass so quick,
with this Mack I jack
Lay you on your back at that,
you don't wanna be stepping
G
C
to this motherfucking maniac
Am
G
And now you're fitted
to be fucked with,
that the committee is known to
buck shit
When you're talking all that nip
G
Lookin' for down ass niggas
Am
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
C
slipped into a holosign
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday, we ride the strip
G
But you can get your ass bit
Am
for talkin' all that lip
G
Nothin' but niggas in my town
Am
ready to go aground
Them flow -o -matic
C
Nina Rosses leavin' them suckers down
Am
That new committee shit for
Am
Young and righteous, I know you like us
That shit that'll lock your
C
Am
mind like Riker's
I'm just so fucked up,
G
Am
I'd die to rise to the land of funk
Breakin' up chunks,
G
C
and who ridin' with the 12 -pump?
Am
Crazy three times,
and loony like the fuckin' tunes
Mush you like blooms,
like a flower grows,
I'm known to bloom
Em
as soon as they peep the first impression
Am
All in the crevice,
G
I'm buckin' it like a sniffin' wesson
Am
G
My nigga kicks up, snap your
Em
neck with a quickness
Am
Hey, your man gettin' his hands,
suckers on our hit list
Toppin' on that lick you bit
G
Am
when I'm off them John Kings
Choppin' up them clans,
leavin' the motherfuckers
in the past
There's no remorse,
you stuckin' out of a situation
On Slip, parlayin',
C
now I got my chop to
the mornin' frame
Am
Layin' more tricks than one
box of breakfast
There's no exception to the
rules of talking all that lip
G
Nothing but down ass niggas
Am
Talking all that lip,
C
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can get your ass bit
C
for talking all that lip
Am
G
Nothing but down ass niggas
Am
Talking all that lip,
C
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can get your ass bit
G
Am
G
for talking all that lip keep it down in
Dirty Vermont,
Em
got my flow a magic nine
Am
G
Feelin' cool, don't smoke too much
C
and drunk some rossy rhyme
Am
G
R .I .P. felt kinda guilty
Am
when I got into it
Broke the will, don't like the
G
C
still but nigga I gotta do it
G
Em
all I can think about is comin' up
Am
Check yourself and think
C
twice before runnin' up
Am
G
Tire up and drive that ass
Am
to the middle of nowhere
G
Gasoline all over your clothes,
poured on your face and hair
Am
G
Pick up Mack and look him eye to eye,
Am
Drop the Mack and watch him
G
C
scream like a motherfucker
Am
G
Talkin' all that lip when
you was with your wuss,
Am
Unless she get cold,
C
but as you can see, it got much hotter
Am
Went to a picnic,
G
Am
a whole park full of cats
Everybody was in one section
C
Am
talkin' bout what had happened
G
Took this fool, fuckin' with the
Em
stick with hella weak
G
Dumped him there, first to Gee Burns
Am
tied up in the creek
Em
bring it on, come a quick
Am
And get your ass bit for
G
talkin' all that lip
A group of down ass niggas
Am
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
G
slipped into a homicide
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can't get your ass bipped
G
C
from talking off that lip
Am
G
Nothing but down -ass niggas
Am
Talking off that lip, you tripping,
G
C
stripped to a homicide
Am
G
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can't get your ass bipped
C
Am
from talking off that lip
G
Em
Am
C
Nothing but down -ass niggas
Em
Am
C
Nothin' down -ass niggas
Em
Am
G
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
C
Am
G
on the East Side
Em
Am
G
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
C
G
Am
on the East Side
C
Am
G
Em
Bye.
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