Fire аккорды от
M.o.p.
M.o.p.

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Verse 1
G#m
C#m
Yeahhh! Firing Squad
G#m
(You motherfuckers get up) Back in the
motherfuckin
C#m
(You motherfuckers get up!)Dungeon,
nigga
E
G#m
C#m
E
(Get up nigga! GET THE FUCK UP!)
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} HeheheheheHEHE, geah!
C#m
Get in yo' ass nigga
G#m
C#m
Firing Squad huh? Let's go,
let's go, let's go!
G#m
C#m
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} M dot,
E
C#m
O dot, P dot, we got
G#m
C#m
Nigga! Do, flippa{?}, uh, ohh
Verse 2
G#m
Excuse me,
I'm here to earn a mere buck or two
C#m
E
It's Bill Diggy niggy, who
C#m
G#m
the fuck are you?
Nigga where yo' soldiers at?
Dem vultures you ride with?
C#m
The niggas you coincide with,
G#m
you don't wanna collide with
(M!) Exclude them,
they already know the name
C#m
They already know the game,
E
C#m
G#m
they already know we flame
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} It's tricky,
C#m
they put 'em in boots
And camoflauge suits,
E
C#m
G#m
and they still can't get with me
I'm wicked, look at the way I rip it
C#m
I'm off- balance, I'm mentally challenged,
but I'm gifted
G#m
(IT'S ON YOU!) You know how we do
C#m
I'll get at yo' crew,
with a little twenty- two (hahahahaHA!)
G#m
The question is - where
the fuck it came from?
C#m
Why the fuck you banged him,
and who the fuck untamed him?
G#m
And why can't they restrain
him?
C#m
There's somethin goin on with this kid
Look in his eyes, he's angry as shit,
G#m
spittin'
Verse 3
G#m
{FI- YAHHHHHHH}
C#m
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Nigga
G#m
C#m
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
G#m
C#m
motherfucker we spittin'
{FI- YAHHH} Hahahahahaha!
Cobra- ass nigga,
G#m
C#m
NIGGA! (Yeah) NIGGA!
Verse 4
C#m
Yo, let's go!
G#m
I have the
Verse 5
mind,
C#m
of a sick psychiatric
{?} perish, with my tactic
G#m
Terminate, exhale, I bust brain cells
C#m
I'm international,
E
C#m
my name rings bells
G#m
This ain't the battle of the beach
homeboy, this is a war
C#m
Live nigga rap, straight from the Bricks,
we got the raw
G#m
Fuck a watered down rapper
on your hot five at four
C#m
We live from the crackhouse, push
E
your money through the door
G#m
This is (FI- YAHHHHHHH) we
C#m
give a fuck about your rag
You motherfuckers made
E
New York look bad
C#m
G#m
With all you gangsta- ass, Michael,
C#m
gorillas recognize my M.O
E
C#m
Or bitch come see me, and Fizzy Wo'
G#m
Nigga sixteen bars'll get you caught
up - this ain't Mickey D's
C#m
But fuck around,
and I'll super- size your order
G#m
Pop shit I'm poppin hollows in you
niggas 'tinue to serve
C#m
When the Desert burn whoever's
left on the menu
E
G#m
First Fam', we don't start wars with you,
but my dogs will
C#m
Lock jaw with you,
pop pop pop, {?} witchu
G#m
We get love in the cracks of the hood,
and they need love
C#m
E
So we just spit it back to the hood,
C#m
motherfucker we spittin'
Verse 6
G#m
C#m
{FI- YAHHH} Yeah! Yeah! O!
G#m
C#m
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
E
C#m
G#m
motherfucker we spittin'
C#m
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Get yo' ass up,
G#m
nigga!
AOWWWWW What? What? What-
C#m
what- what- what- what, ow, oh,
Verse 7
G#m
What happened to the M.O.
(P!)
Nigga we make history
C#m
You don't know? Then find yo'
ass on Unsolved Mystery
G#m
When the gun blow (the gun
blow rapidly)
C#m
It's a twenty- one gun dispute when your troops,
E
come after me
C#m
G#m
You gotta be a thorough dude my borough rules,
live motivators
C#m
Fuck a driveby, we walk up,
G#m
look you in yo' eye and dump {FI- YAHHHHHHH}
Verse 8
C#m
And that's whassup, so
E
nigga whattup?
G#m
You know we reppin B- R, O,
C#m
E
W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E, ho yeah!
C#m
G#m
You know the motherfuckin style,
my goons is wild
C#m
We turn this whole,
E
C#m
motherfucker into the OK Corral
G#m
(So what it's gon' be
bitch?) Nigga look into this
C#m
What a ri diculous,
conspicious son of a bitch you is
G#m
We was trainin,
count your revolver shots when you pop 'em
C#m
Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!
(BUKKA- BUKKA- BU- BUKKA DROP HIM!)
G#m
Spittin'
Verse 9
G#m
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Wha, whoo,
C#m
wha, ha, ha, ha! Nigga
G#m
C#m
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
motherfucker we spittin
G#m
C#m
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Whoo! What,
nigga?
G#m
C#m
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
E
motherfucker we spittin
G#m
Verse 10
C#m
{FI- YAHHH} HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ride
out nigga
E
C#m
G#m
(It's the way of the world nigga) Yeah!
C#m
Fall up out this bitch
G#m
(Sopranos!) C'mon
C#m
(Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!)

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