Тональность: C# minor•
Intro 1
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G#
C#m
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Verse 1
C#m
Sip
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on some gin and act a fuckin' clown
G#
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If Chief say go get them
bitches then watch
C#m
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Just half a block and they
gon' set up shop
G#
F#
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Like they ain't seen a motherfucker
standin' out all night slayin' rocks
C#m
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Oh, I suppose I'm
C#m
sayin' fuck the hoe,
G#
what they don't know, be low
Gon' take this Glock
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and introduce her through
they fuckin' door
C#m
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C#m
It's half a war when I ain't backin' up
G#
F#
G#
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See one more nigga serve a rock
It's the last time,
cause he's backin' up
C#m
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A gorilla shit, nigga,
C#m
where your heart is at,
G#
this shit for real
F#
C#m
Serve a nigga a dime on my block,
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bitch, you better shoot to kill
C#m
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C#m
Or walk the fuck off alive,
G#
shut down your spot
F#
C#m
Or smell the fuck off your scent,
from blocks and blocks
Money to be made and we gon' make it
G#
F#
G#
But how in the fuck would I let you?
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If I didn't let no other
motherfucker take it
C#m
Start takin' back like I was off the shit
G#
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Nigga he ballin' fists,
G#
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the one on the right
Can't wait till he swings
so I can choke the bitch
Lister drip, put on the sheets
G#
so they could take a mope
F#
G#
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A real killer, and though I knew
his dick was soft
C#m
Seventeen shots, caused family
G#
to visit his fuckin' town
F#
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In the city of shine,
where motherfuckers born a clown
C#m
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Go pound for pound,
G#
and that's your clip,
let's go to war
F#
C#m
Over money and power,
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you gotta know just what you dying for
I know this shit is just some ground
Either yours or mine's be
here when we gone
But for now you got to shut
this motherfucker down
C#m
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
C#m
A
shut em down
C#m
F#m
C#m
And if they step on your toes,
C#m
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
C#m
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shut em down
C#m
F#
C#m
And if they step on your toes,
C#m
Open your eyes to some real shit
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G#
We niggas be packed with real clips,
F#
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and if you flip that strip it'll
leave your ass in danger
Increase my anger, it's old time,
G#
F#
you better close shop
F#m
Niggas at your set,
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ready to kill your whole block
C#m
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And this shit won't stop,
C#m
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until I give that last word
F#m
C#m
F#m
Coming at my birds,
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you get what the fuck you deserve
C#m
An empty tip with no customers
G#
F#
in your gangways
C#m
F#m
Could've bought that shit,
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and still be out here getting paid
C#m
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C#m
You let a nigga from that joint
G#
F#m
run your fucking line
C#m
You tellin' this,
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it's you that got that pay to prize
C#m
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So save your life,
C#m
G#
F#
you got a better chance to relocate
F#m
Make one mistake,
C#m
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C#m
I'ma send you to that restin' place
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C#m
Start havin' bad dreams,
G#
wakin' up in them mad scenes
F#
C#m
Fuck with this killer,
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I don't think you know what it means
C#m
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C#m
This shit I'll die for,
G#
shit I'll make you cry for
F#
F#m
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He ain't such a shit,
but it's the same nigga you lied for
C#m
Ain't this some shit, took your life,
F#m
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Came to your spot,
and now we got some shit bitch
C#m
big heavy set s,
now shuttin' them down
is shit to do for niggas
F#m
F#
C#m
You can't be true to niggas
so what you do for niggas is come clean
And I mean it
Give it to the bud and the hoes still
F#m
Search all the workin' with balls
C#m
and workin' with no love
And ponder that's what it once looked
It's gettin' out of hand
cause you fuckin' with some
I don't have it all
So that they're ready to fall
and put some niggas across the wall
How do it feel
when you fuckin' with
F#m
those veterans?
C#m
Then told him and shut down his body
now we back again
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We're about to take place
C#m
and make you vomit in
your own hands
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G#
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You your own man
Momma say start a division
to grow man
C#m
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The choice was yours
C#m
and I'm young for the rose and gold days
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F#m
C#m
Got niggas from the old days,
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who kill and go away
C#m
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We give it to work
C#m
and now they wanna bring
F#m
it to the table
Motherfuck your nation,
motherfuck your reputation
C#m
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C#m
Now what you win is a lot of bullshit
F#m
Got nig gas runnin' around
C#m
like Jeter with 9mm and a full clip
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I grab the head man by his mouth
G#
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F#m
C#m
I'll ride ya, dodge ya,
and slide ya
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to your death with no regrets
I touch his neck, his pulse is gone
I shut some down, I shut some down,
I shut some down
C#m
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
C#m
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C#m
shut em down
G#
C#m
F#m
C#m
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And if they step on your toes,
shut em down
C#m
A
Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
G#
F#m
C#m
And if they step on your toes,
shut em down
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C#m
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
C#m
G#
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F#
F#m
An d if they step on your toes,
C#m
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
C#m
G#
F#
C#m
An d if they step on your toes,
F#m
C#m
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shut em down
C#m
F#m
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C#m
F#m
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C#m
Shut 'em down, 'em down,
Outro 1
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