Тональность: D minor
Intro 1
Dm
G#m
D#m
Dm
G#m
Dm
Abm
Dm
Abm
Verse 1
G#m
3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll,
500 benz, 6 reasons why
This kid should die
G#m
We shooting every mother
C#m
D#m
fucker outside
Dm
Pulled on his block, jumped out the car,
G#m
guns in our hand
C#m
G#m
At the same time everybody ran
Dm
There that nigga go,
hiding in the crowd
G#m
Let the trigger blow,
C#m
G#m
7 shots now he lying on the ground
Dm
Blood on the floor
Then we shot some more
G#m
Niggas he was with
C#m
G#m
2 niggas hit, one nigga fell
Dm
One tryed to run, go get him son
G#m
Make sure he's done before we bail,
I ain't trying to goto jail
Dm
Must handle beef, code of the street
G#m
Load up the heat,
C#m
D#m
if these nigga think they could fuck around
Dm
Real niggas do real things
G#m
C#m
By all means, niggas knowing how we get down,
Verse 2
Dm
G#m
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Dm
G#m
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Dm
G#m
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
D#m
G#m
just shoot 'em up, what
Verse 3
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Dm
Driving through roads,
D#m
Dm
G#m
suburban chevrolet
C#m
6 tinted windows, and I'm on my way
Dm
To get up with my hoes,
I pull up to they house
G#m
Not a freak to be heard,
Ringing the bell, where in the hell
D#m
G#m
Could they be at, I'm about to leave
where my truck was at
Who the fuck is that?
Could it be a jack?
G#m
Now pull my strap, it's my man
Dm
And we have the same plan
There them bitches go
G#m
Civic '94, looking funny though
C#m
G#m
Open up the car door, funny smile
Dm
Fuck 2 already, 3rd ass was heavy
G#m
"Nas this is sher ri, sherri this is nas,
C#m
G#m
and his man, ready?"
Dm
Walked in the house,
D#m
snatched off they clothes
G#m
Ran through them hoes
C#m
Plenty ice, that they all seemed to like
Dm
Can't find my man, heard a blam blam
G#m
Now I'm wondering, "in this scam,
do I even stand a chance?"
Dm
He killed the hoes, took all they doe
G#m
Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky
C#m
G#m
Com ing down the stairs
Dm
Now he wanting mine,
D#m
reaching for my nine
Dm
G#m
C#m
Aiming with our guns at each others face,
G#m
at the same time
Dm
My nine on his lips, his fifth on my
G#m
chin, I start whispering
"put your gun down,
we can skip town"
Dm
Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat
Abm
Lift off his chain
Verse 4
Took his shit, emptied out close range
Dm
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Abm
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Dm
G#m
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
just shoot 'em up, what
G#m
Dm
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
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