Tonalidad: G major
Intro 1
G
Am
C
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G
Em
Am
C
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Em
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Verse 1
G
I'm from the east side
Em
with them niggas slayin' somethin' too
Am
I'm from the town
where you can get your ass fucked up
From talking off that lip
G
when I'm liquidated
Am
I'll pull the trigger up your ass
C
and leave you constipated
Am
I know you hate it, that
this nigga right here
G
That nigga right there,
Am
keep the sneakin' at ya
C
Be droppin' a bomb on her ass,
understand this flow
Am
A medic is major, nigga, back up,
this is a jackup
Lay your ass on the ground before I act up
C
And put my mack ups up,
Am
G
I'm bout to pound and I don't slack up
Em
Am
I got my gather ready to take you down,
your cash I stacked up
G
Am
Now watch, they find your ass
and lost and found, nigga
G
You think you bigger,
Am
I dig a bigger ditch, bitch, nigga
C
I'll rub your ass and then I'll fuck your bitch,
G
Em
You'll get served, by running your mouth
Am
you got your nerve
C
I'm kind of perv,
Am
forsake and drink them joints of earth
G
It got me higher than a motherfucker,
Am
ready to do some shit,
C
then buck some shit
Am
Then be on it five on the ass so quick,
with this Mack I jack
Lay you on your back at that,
you don't wanna be stepping
G
C
to this motherfucking maniac
Am
G
And now you're fitted
to be fucked with,
Am
come to find out
that the committee is known to
buck shit
When you're talking all that nip
G
Lookin' for down ass niggas
Em
on the east side
Am
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
C
slipped into a holosign
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday, we ride the strip
G
But you can get your ass bit
Am
for talkin' all that lip
G
Nothin' but niggas in my town
Am
ready to go aground
Them flow -o -matic
C
Nina Rosses leavin' them suckers down
Am
That new committee shit for
G
the novel season
Am
Young and righteous, I know you like us
That shit that'll lock your
C
Am
mind like Riker's
I'm just so fucked up,
G
Am
I'd die to rise to the land of funk
Breakin' up chunks,
G
C
and who ridin' with the 12 -pump?
Am
Crazy three times,
and loony like the fuckin' tunes
Mush you like blooms,
like a flower grows,
I'm known to bloom
G
Come in the hoes,
Em
as soon as they peep the first impression
Am
All in the crevice,
G
I'm buckin' it like a sniffin' wesson
Am
G
My nigga kicks up, snap your
Em
neck with a quickness
Am
Hey, your man gettin' his hands,
suckers on our hit list
Toppin' on that lick you bit
G
Am
when I'm off them John Kings
Choppin' up them clans,
leavin' the motherfuckers
in the past
There's no remorse,
you stuckin' out of a situation
On Slip, parlayin',
C
now I got my chop to
the mornin' frame
Am
Layin' more tricks than one
box of breakfast
There's no exception to the
rules of talking all that lip
G
Nothing but down ass niggas
Em
on the east side
Am
Talking all that lip,
C
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can get your ass bit
C
for talking all that lip
Am
G
Nothing but down ass niggas
Em
on the east side
Am
Talking all that lip,
C
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can get your ass bit
G
Am
G
for talking all that lip keep it down in
Dirty Vermont,
Em
got my flow a magic nine
Am
G
Feelin' cool, don't smoke too much
C
and drunk some rossy rhyme
Am
G
R .I .P. felt kinda guilty
Am
when I got into it
Broke the will, don't like the
G
C
still but nigga I gotta do it
Am
For some ends,
G
Em
all I can think about is comin' up
Am
Check yourself and think
C
twice before runnin' up
Am
G
Tire up and drive that ass
Am
to the middle of nowhere
G
Gasoline all over your clothes,
poured on your face and hair
Am
G
Pick up Mack and look him eye to eye,
Em
you a buster
Am
Drop the Mack and watch him
G
C
scream like a motherfucker
Am
G
Talkin' all that lip when
you was with your wuss,
Em
now I gotcha
Am
Unless she get cold,
C
but as you can see, it got much hotter
Am
Went to a picnic,
G
Am
a whole park full of cats
Everybody was in one section
C
Am
talkin' bout what had happened
G
Took this fool, fuckin' with the
Em
stick with hella weak
G
Dumped him there, first to Gee Burns
Am
tied up in the creek
G
Showin' the focus,
Em
bring it on, come a quick
Am
And get your ass bit for
G
talkin' all that lip
A group of down ass niggas
Em
on the east side
Am
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
G
slipped into a homicide
Am
G
Em
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can't get your ass bipped
G
C
from talking off that lip
Am
G
Nothing but down -ass niggas
Em
on the east side
Am
Talking off that lip, you tripping,
G
C
stripped to a homicide
Am
G
And on a Friday we ride the strip
Am
But you can't get your ass bipped
C
Am
from talking off that lip
G
Em
Am
C
Nothing but down -ass niggas
G
on the east side
Em
Am
C
Nothin' down -ass niggas
G
on the East Side
Em
Am
G
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
C
Am
G
on the East Side
Em
Am
G
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
C
G
Am
on the East Side
C
Am
G
Em
Bye.
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