Tonalidad: Gb major
Verse 1
Db
Gb
The burners in the stash,
we about the cash
Db
We got females that got it like that
Gb
The golden childs that bone the crowd
Db
See niggas in the place
that bit my style
Verse 2
Gb
Well I'm a singer, dancer,
we bulletproof brothers
Db
Wu- tang got the answer
Gb
'Cause if I had a chance, to do it again
Db
I will still keep the heat in my pants,
Verse 3
uh
Gb
Y'all be nice to the
crackheads, everybody listen up
Db
I shot one of my bitches,
the hoe ain't trick enough
Gb
Word life to big screen don,
Db
tapping dustbones out
With star writers like I fucked celine dion
Gb
Stuck everything that's
the god's honest beyond
Db
We airin' niggas out that's
the type shit that we on
Gb
Official wu- tang
headbanger
Db
Flood your space with big waves
like you didn't set an anchor
Verse 4
Gb
Yo, I drink heavy gallons of crew,
play the big part
Db
Niggas got squid on the grill,
selling kids clarks
Gb
Finesse notes, yo,
the guess on with the best pose
Db
Yellow swede one matching
hat with the grey gun
Gb
Niggas be rhymin' for nothing,
Db
then my team pull up
We all throw down y'all broke
niggas stay frontin'
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Lines come digital stupid,
Db
plus ain't got no jewlery on
Bet I'm still live and I'm coopin'
Gb
Two of my silverbacks run through
Db
a pack of your wolves
Front on react and sippin'
Gb
cog- i- nac so relax dude
Db
Know I'm with these cracks dude
Verse 5
Gb
Yo, 1, 2, Dirt Mcgirt!
Solid tone smith with 5th shots,
lick shots
Db
Leave your head like a
shaolin monk with 6 dots
Gb
Db
Brooklyn, zoo, zoo (yo)
Brooklyn, zoo! (yo!)
Verse 6
Gb
It's the return of bin laden,
grab your armor
Db
Smash pretty boy niggas, crush they karma
Gb
Eat bones with alligators, roll deep,
Db
with my entourage
My whole crew's fresh
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out the bars
Diggler, aka the cab driver
Db
Drop him off in the middle of fire
Gb
Dirty island, drag bodies to the murder land
Db
Knock niggas out hurtin' my hand
Verse 7
Db
I remember in the elevators
when we was playin' corners
Now we play the corners and the cops is stayin' on us,
(uh)
Staten's where the war is
Where the court system's
running out of warrants
Where TNT be jumping out the Taurus
For real I can't call it
You see I love Lucy
'cause she lawless
Exactly like that 1- 0- 3- 0- 4 is
Snitch niggas swallow your tongue
Already know the island I'm from
And y'all don't want no
problems with them
Verse 8
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We got a history,
full of lightning victories
Db
Conceptual breakthrough
it ain't no mystery
Gb
Long vision, from giants in every way
magnificent flows for every day
Gb
From the east to the ville,
from the west to the hills
Db
Incredible rhymes, encouraging skill
Gb
From rat packs,
the smallest crews were enormous
Db
They hit 'em fast,
with an effortless performance
Gb
MCs start fleeing in flocks
Db
Especially those that's more sensitive
Verse 9
to heat and shock
Gb
We grindin', down to the bone
Db
My name grounded in stone
I'm mr. Violence
we loungin' with chrome
Gb
Mr. Violence we lounge in his home,
Db
hit the housing on Rome
Shining like a hundred
thousand in stones
Gb
Move mountains with poems,
Db
got a jones for dinero
1- 6- zero my songs
we throwin' elbows
Gb
The hoes cling, sho thing, we know kings
Db
Only dime dikes, with minds right,
we choose queens
Verse 10
Gb
Yeah we wild like rockstars
who smash guitars
Db
Yo son split his face with the toast,
he ain't ghost
Gb
It's no joke iron coat rife
him with the stroke
Db
One toke brains float, shot to the throat
Gb
Before the smoke hit,
witness the killing
On the crime scene
Db
Body on the block
Eyes open from the shock
Gb
Of being popped in the neck
Db
Yet he still had a lit cigarette
between his fingers
Danger when you step into
Gb
the chamber with the master
Db
Disaster, gotta blast ya, 'cause I hafta
Verse 11
Gb
The rat pack is back from
the island of Stat'
Db
Leave you cursed off,
'cause you worship the gat
Gb
The first one to snap drunk
off the Smirnoff
Db
Blow the bouncer's ear off, let
him floss he the boss
Gb
Handcuffed, to the turntables like,
Wizard Theodore
Db
See it's pure, let it rain curly ounces
Gb
Bang him with the thing that
hang from the trousers
Db
You don't want no drama,
I'm flaming fast
Gb
That nigga jumped up
and did the Damon Dash
Db
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