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