Тональность: Ab major
Verse 1
Bb
What you think you gonna
B5
do with that gun?
I'm a gonna get'chu with it!
G
Now you give me that gun before you
B5
hurt somebody with it!
Verse 2
Guns
D
G
Guns
Gm
G
D
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Guns
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Guns
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Guns
Gm
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Guns
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Guns
Guns
Verse 3
F
Bb
Fuck me? Fuck you
F
I'm throwing up my middle,
Bb
F
I hit'cha up with my AR pistol
Bb
They can't be pellets the way that the
car was writtled
F
Turned his bones into grease, so
Bb
I made his whip into scrap metal
F
Bb
Bullets boomerang, ricochet echo
Fm
F
Bb
But he had GEICO insurance,
Fm
F
gecko
Bb
SKs, AKs, ARs and MACs
Gb
G
Gm
G
Thumpers, hammers, pistols, gats, ugh!
D
G
A gun can protect you
D
G
Gm
But it can also be the death of you
Bb
Gotta know what to do
G
Eb
Accidently shot himself and his
Gm
G
homeboy, too (Where at?)
D
G
Turned his brain into goo
D
G
Best friend, now his family wanna sue
D
G
What kinda of roller was it? A .22
He had one in the chamber
he never knew
Verse 4
Bb
F
Bb
Guns
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Bb
Guns
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Bb
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Guns
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Bb
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G
Guns
Guns
Guns
D
G
Ugh! AR- 15s, Mini
Verse 5
Gm
D
Gm
14s
MP5s, M16s
G
I'm a bully with fully,
D
G
like Mess & Juice
Still up in the stove with
D
G
my bulletproof
D
Apron making five hundred
Gm
G
Bringing home the bacon me
D
and my tower of power
G
D
Gm
Top shelf not recon or flower
(What is?)
G
But nickel rob mosquito, white lobster
Fm
F
Bb
Like Winchester, Smith & Wesson,
Fm
F
AK- 47
Bb
I'll teach yo ass a lesson
F
Bb
Machine gun or a rifle
F
Some people fa vorite rep
Bb
(is what) is the Bible
Fm
F
You can lose your life over pennies,
Bb
Fm
automatics, semis
F
Bb
Hit'chu up outta bounds coming out of Burger
King or Wendy's
F
The post'll never leave the crib
Fm
Bust round dope 'round
F
Bb
Guns
Verse 6
G
Guns
Guns
Ebm
G
Guns
Gm
G
D
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Guns
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Guns
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Guns
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Gm
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D
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Guns
Guns
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G
Ugh!
Verse 7
Gm
G
F
Bb
Fresh out the box, brand new chops
Fm
F
With the cleaning kit,
Fm
F
Bb
Try'na pull a lick, but he got popped
F
Shot him in his dick,
Bb
F
and they called the cops
Bb
F
Even Suburban people got guns
Bb
Why? For home invasions
F
Bb
.223s, Israel Uzis
Fm
Bb
Gm
G
Colt .45s, 9 millimees
D
12 gauge, sawed- off pump
G
Gotta be a renegade,
D
when it come to funk
G
Some people got a switchblade,
F
if they ain't gotta gun
Gm
I rather knuckle up and fade,
D
'cause I ain't a punk
G
I been hustling since 11th grade,
G
Gm
My mission is to get paid,
G
Gm
Communion jack of all trades,
D
right now I'm hella drunk
G
Been drinking, perking all day,
F
'bout to smoke this blunt, bitch!
Verse 8
Guns
Bb
Guns
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Guns
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Guns
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Guns
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Guns
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Guns
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Guns
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