Acordes de Fire
M.o.p.
M.o.p.

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Tonalidad: C minor
Verse 1
F#m
Bm
Yeahhh! Firing Squad
F#m
(You motherfuckers get up) Back in the
motherfuckin
Bm
(You motherfuckers get up!)Dungeon,
nigga
D
F#m
Bm
D
(Get up nigga! GET THE FUCK UP!)
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} HeheheheheHEHE, geah!
Bm
Get in yo' ass nigga
F#m
Bm
Firing Squad huh? Let's go,
let's go, let's go!
F#m
Bm
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} M dot,
D
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O dot, P dot, we got
F#m
Bm
Nigga! Do, flippa{?}, uh, ohh
Verse 2
F#m
Excuse me,
I'm here to earn a mere buck or two
Bm
D
It's Bill Diggy niggy, who
Bm
F#m
the fuck are you?
Nigga where yo' soldiers at?
Dem vultures you ride with?
Bm
The niggas you coincide with,
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you don't wanna collide with
(M!) Exclude them,
they already know the name
Bm
They already know the game,
D
Bm
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they already know we flame
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} It's tricky,
Bm
they put 'em in boots
And camoflauge suits,
D
Bm
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and they still can't get with me
I'm wicked, look at the way I rip it
Bm
I'm off- balance, I'm mentally challenged,
but I'm gifted
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(IT'S ON YOU!) You know how we do
Bm
I'll get at yo' crew,
with a little twenty- two (hahahahaHA!)
F#m
The question is - where
the fuck it came from?
Bm
Why the fuck you banged him,
and who the fuck untamed him?
F#m
And why can't they restrain
him?
Bm
There's somethin goin on with this kid
Look in his eyes, he's angry as shit,
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spittin'
Verse 3
F#m
{FI- YAHHHHHHH}
Bm
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Nigga
F#m
Bm
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
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Bm
motherfucker we spittin'
{FI- YAHHH} Hahahahahaha!
Cobra- ass nigga,
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Bm
NIGGA! (Yeah) NIGGA!
Verse 4
Bm
Yo, let's go!
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I have the
Verse 5
mind,
Bm
of a sick psychiatric
{?} perish, with my tactic
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Terminate, exhale, I bust brain cells
Bm
I'm international,
D
Bm
my name rings bells
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This ain't the battle of the beach
homeboy, this is a war
Bm
Live nigga rap, straight from the Bricks,
we got the raw
F#m
Fuck a watered down rapper
on your hot five at four
Bm
We live from the crackhouse, push
D
your money through the door
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This is (FI- YAHHHHHHH) we
Bm
give a fuck about your rag
You motherfuckers made
D
New York look bad
Bm
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With all you gangsta- ass, Michael,
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gorillas recognize my M.O
D
Bm
Or bitch come see me, and Fizzy Wo'
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Nigga sixteen bars'll get you caught
up - this ain't Mickey D's
Bm
But fuck around,
and I'll super- size your order
F#m
Pop shit I'm poppin hollows in you
niggas 'tinue to serve
Bm
When the Desert burn whoever's
left on the menu
D
F#m
First Fam', we don't start wars with you,
but my dogs will
Bm
Lock jaw with you,
pop pop pop, {?} witchu
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We get love in the cracks of the hood,
and they need love
Bm
D
So we just spit it back to the hood,
Bm
motherfucker we spittin'
Verse 6
F#m
Bm
{FI- YAHHH} Yeah! Yeah! O!
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Bm
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
D
Bm
F#m
motherfucker we spittin'
Bm
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Get yo' ass up,
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nigga!
AOWWWWW What? What? What-
Bm
what- what- what- what, ow, oh,
Verse 7
F#m
What happened to the M.O.
(P!)
Nigga we make history
Bm
You don't know? Then find yo'
ass on Unsolved Mystery
F#m
When the gun blow (the gun
blow rapidly)
Bm
It's a twenty- one gun dispute when your troops,
D
come after me
Bm
F#m
You gotta be a thorough dude my borough rules,
live motivators
Bm
Fuck a driveby, we walk up,
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look you in yo' eye and dump {FI- YAHHHHHHH}
Verse 8
Bm
And that's whassup, so
D
nigga whattup?
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You know we reppin B- R, O,
Bm
D
W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E, ho yeah!
Bm
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You know the motherfuckin style,
my goons is wild
Bm
We turn this whole,
D
Bm
motherfucker into the OK Corral
F#m
(So what it's gon' be
bitch?) Nigga look into this
Bm
What a ri diculous,
conspicious son of a bitch you is
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We was trainin,
count your revolver shots when you pop 'em
Bm
Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!
(BUKKA- BUKKA- BU- BUKKA DROP HIM!)
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Spittin'
Verse 9
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{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Wha, whoo,
Bm
wha, ha, ha, ha! Nigga
F#m
Bm
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
motherfucker we spittin
F#m
Bm
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Whoo! What,
nigga?
F#m
Bm
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I- L- L- E,
D
motherfucker we spittin
F#m
Verse 10
Bm
{FI- YAHHH} HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ride
out nigga
D
Bm
F#m
(It's the way of the world nigga) Yeah!
Bm
Fall up out this bitch
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(Sopranos!) C'mon
Bm
(Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!)

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