Тональность: F major•
Intro 1
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F
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Verse 1
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You bet
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ter get ready for the war
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It's self -restraint, so many hatin'
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Somebody gon' make me break the law
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But I ain't waitin', it's no escapin'
You better get ready for the war
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The shotgun fanatic,
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you right back at it
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You get mopped and dropped
like a filthy habit
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X, snatch and grab it,
got your hope and not fail
Cause if I fail,
you'll be happy like a faggot in jail
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I'm cool, retail, guaranteed to sell
In my jet black McLaren
with my mademoiselle
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I'm strong, arm steady,
you fragile and frail
You think you ready for them
steady niggas,
I can't tell
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Sex sales, so fuck you all
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We getting a bumbling ball,
you getting shut down
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Soon as I touch down
enemies slayed and cut down
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spitting rounds with no sound
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Break down your whole regime,
like an M16
Make sure the chamber in
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And the spring that's connected
to the firing pin
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That's connected to the trigger
when I squeeze it again
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Begin
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I'm a cop of the block,
the best of the best
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King, California, L .A .X.
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I'm the hood in the penthouse
from the projects
One man, one gun,
how the West was won
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Sing! It's something strange,
so many hands
Somebody gon' make me break the norm
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But I ain't waitin', it's no escape
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You better get ready for the war
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It's so frustratin',
so many hatin'
Somebody gon' make me break the law
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But I ain't waitin', it's no escape
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You better get back deep on the wall
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Hit like a heavyweight,
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breathe deep, meditate
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Make the whole crowd get loud,
make them levitate
I ride through my city like
a presidential candidate
LAX, Phantom,
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double R and accelerate
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Stack, build, elevate,
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crash to the prison gate
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Generation hate, appetite to eliminate
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X -Men don't spit rhymes, I ventilate
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Traffic contraband,
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can't fend through the interstate
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Got a sick flow, didn't know,
let me demonstrate
Renovate the game,
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new nigga that you love to hate
The left hand lands
and the right hand devastates
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Half part of your face
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replaced with a metal plate
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Irate, get snatched to a better place
Let the deep text
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decorate with the yellow tape
Detonate, drop bombs,
make the earth shake
In Brazil with a half mil in a briefcase
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I come from the world
of the best of the best
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King, California, LAX
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I've been hood in a penthouse
F#
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from the projects
One man, one gun,
how the West was won
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Am
See, it's self -restraint,
so many hatin'
Somebody gon' make me break the law
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But I ain't waitin', it's no escapin'
You better get ready for the war
Am
It's self -restraint, so many hatin'
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Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
Am
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You better get ready for the war
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You better get ready for the war
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