Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
Cm
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
Yo,
shiver me timbers and blow me dead
Bb
Cm
Niggas and members that know me now
Get adjusted to the rusted sound
that's built sturdy
Bb
Watch the birdie,
Cm
I'm getting looks that's dirty
Firm niggas don't like me,
they wanna fight me
Bb
Cm
Course they know that I'm cool
with they wifey
Who's that puffin' on the endo?
Bb
Ah!
Cm
Niggas know my motherfuckin' style
Get off my block, beat it
I rock, tweet it
Bb
I make you knock, beat it
Cm
What? Niggas think I'm hot, heat it
But I lay back, get in, remain cool
Bb
What's your name, nigga?
Cm
What's your name for?
Yeah, pig, yeah
Even if I'm lifted
Bb
Feet stay planted on the ground
Cm
So let's get on down, yeah
Niggas mad cause they
know the style matches
Bb
Cm
I drink brew by the batches
Down the hatches
Spark up the skunk,
Bb
that'll pin you in half
Cm
Never drunk off the genuine draft, yeah
I be the nigga drinkin' Guinness rules
Bb
Not the other side of town
Cm
rockin' khakis and tennis shoes
Bb
Sixteen carry shot, drop top chariot
Cm
Puttin' heads to bed like
the Marriott
Rockin' close by North Face and Nisei
Bb
Cm
La Ron Loso, move your blood,
Claude Guanzo
You just a lookalike, imposter
Bb
Cm
Hasta la vista, baby, nigga, is you crazy?
Bb
Bati boy, ya bumba, move with ya click
Cm
Cause ain't no love trick, yeah
Get down, get down
Bbsus4
Cm
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Bbsus4
Cm
Get down, get, get down
Say what? I rock a bop when I walk,
partner
Bb
The dap -a -dum, what not,
But move your body, bondi,
I get some nice
Bb
Cm
Rocks like the Himalayas
when it come to ice
In this game it's real,
Bb
pack a .45 stainless steel
Cm
Bet the figure like Tommy Hill
Try to bite my look, try to bite my skill
Bb
Cm
Pumps be frontin' like they ill
Yeah, knock nigga knock
but you can't get in
Bb
Cm
Not by the hairs on your chinny chin chin
Knick knack, patty whack,
give a nigga room
Bb
Cm
Soon as I take two pulls
off the boom bang
Doin' my thing, niggas am roastin'
Bb
Cm
Laid back in the cut, just coastin'
Al Shats, B .D. Sam's in your whip
Bb
Bbm
Hop where my shit drop,
Cm
niggas be on the dick top
And it don't stop, I got the greens
Bb
Cm
Plus I'm livin' on top of things
Now everybody wanna
sound melodic
Bb
I wonder where they got it,
Cm
can't stay on my dick
But I walk on the sky like Luke
Bb
Cm
You think I'm a flute?
Come on, dude!
Check the sounds from
the Brooklyn uptown
Bb
Cm
And get down, get down
Bbsus4
Cm
Bbsus4
Cm
Bbsus4
Cm
You down, you down, you down, you down, you down, you down, you down, you you down, you down, you down,
Bbsus4
Cm
Bbsus4
Cm
you down, you down, you down, you you down, you down, down, you you down, down, down, you down, you
Bbsus4
Cm
Bbsus4
Cm
Bbsus4
Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down,
Cm
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
get down, get get down, down, down, down, get down, get get down, get get get down, get
Get down, get down
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