Тональность: G major
Intro 1
Bb
Verse 1
Bb
[Chorus: 4X] When I say
Dm
weak ass, you say bitch!
Bb
Dm
Weak ass, bitch!, weak ass, bitch!
Verse 2
Dm
How you feel with this nine
mill to your grill
Haters talkin' lots of shit
But they scared of the steel
Bb
If you want me come and get me
Cause I'm real with this here
Dm
I ain't scared of none of you hoes
Bb
I ain't never shead a tear
Dm
In yo hood bumpin' ridin'
Bb
with a twelve case of beer
Dm
Ain't no nigga make no moves
Gm
Bb
Get you scared, shook your fear
Y2K hit the clock
So you know the ending's near
Dm
One call to them killas and
you just might disappear
Gm
Now
Verse 3
Dm
nigga all in my face
Gm
hollin' real but real soft
Dm
Bitch I'm holdin' up this glock
Gm
'Bout to knock your block off
Bb
You a weak ass bitch
Gm
And your CD cover show
Dm
With your fake ass face
Gm
I been knowin' ya so
Dm
I know a sissy hoe
Gm
Dm
Yeah know this a triple six city
Bb
Dm
Gm
All that MTV and BET
got you feelin' shitty
Bb
Just the dick you used to be my dog
Dm
Bb
Gm
Used to be my nigga
Bb
Dm
Now you fake
Gm
But I stomp on you trick in the grass
Dm
Gm
Bb
You little snake
Gm
Dm
bitch
Gm
Dm
Bb
Verse 4
Gm
[Chorus: 4X]
Dm
Gm
Dm
Uh, In the mood
Eb
Gm
Dm
a fucking crowd
Gm
Dm
Make the speakers pound
Gm
If you niggas wild
Bb
Knock these bitches out
Gm
Rumblin' the ground
Tramplin' niggas down
Dm
From the dirty south
Gm
Where the niggas like it loud
Dm
Gm
Wish ya hypnotized
Dm
Instigator
Gm
Bb
Fire in my eyes so sate lucky Frank White
Gm
Ready for the gunfight
Eb
If you want to get high
Dm
Ain't no sympathize
Make you sleep till
it's judgement night
Verse 5
Gm
Talk is cheap I hear you talking
but you
ain't bout your bizz
Dm
La Chat a mack ain't got no time
Gm
to play no games with a bitch
Bb
My motherfuckin' plastic gat
Gm
we gonna rumblin' shit
Dm
Gm
Then they gon' hit'cha smit'cha get'cha so
don't fuck with this shit
Bb
Dm
I know you feelin' when I'm speakin'
Gm
and I'm speakin' to you
Bb
Dm
Well hoe it's true,
Gm
who got the proof bitch
What you gon' do
Bb
I keep my mug 'cause I'm a thug
Gm
I left the twink on my grill
Bb
You got some manner
Eb
Need to show it
Dm
Shit you claim that your real
Outro 1
[Chorus: 4X]
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Bb
C
Gm
Eb
Gm
Dm
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