Tonalidad: D minor
Verse 1
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Db
Ebm
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Ebm
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Ebm
B
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Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo,
B
Ebm
yo we the gods still tear the whole hood apart
B
Db
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Ebm
taste niggas hearts
B
Db
Ebm
I'm intellectual plus professional,
B
and war bounds the vegetables
Ebm
Shit is right here, like my fly gear
B
Db
we the gods still tear
Ebm
the whole hood apart
B
Db
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Ebm
taste niggas hearts
B
Ebm
I'm intellectual plus professional,
B
and war bounds the vegetables
Db
Yo we the guards still tear
Ebm
the whole hood apart
B
Db
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Ebm
taste niggas hearts
B
I'm intellectual plus
Ebm
professional and war bounds
B
Yo we the guards still
Ebm
tear the whole hood apart
B
Db
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Ebm
taste niggas hearts
B
I'm intellectual plus profession
Ebm
al and war bounds
B
The vegetables,
Db
Ebm
shit is right here like my fly gear
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Ebm
Dare any white man or fan
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nigga ran through niggas
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Ebm
Blue shotties and nig gas,
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lobbies the grand rizzo
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We left, the radio broke,
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I yoked my vocals hitting green smoke
Ebm
B
A law man, show me when the needle broke,
numb the whole crowd up
Ebm
B
Ebm
Stu pid ass, laugh out the, never knew what they had,
now they proud of us
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Db
Ebm
Picture my vision, precision,
B
lines jumping out of commission
Ebm
Divine got me, nigga the boss,
Ray we gotta generate law
Ebm
B
I feel you got tech to mill dude,
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buy jets and vehicles
B
Steal a little, wrap up the whole
Ebm
B
Db
rap government
Ebm
Go ahead,
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Ebm
y 'all floss with it, walk with it
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I'll slap your boss with it, navy blue
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New
York fitted
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I'm cold, frostbitten,
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Ebm
two puffs and off with it
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Your smell of earth for our lettuce
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box is forfeited
Ebm
Blocks is hot,
B
feel a shot from the forfeited
Ebm
B
With no regard for your boulevard,
Ebm
just a shit bag and bullet scar
B
Db
Ebm
It's the red law, riddle me this,
riddle me that
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Who the pretender,
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Ebm
and who the doorman that let him enter?
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The
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Wu -Tang, 36 chain, what you smokin'?
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Got you in the game chokin', like
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Van
Gundy coachin'
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Your street team, bunch of weaklings,
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don't ever let me catch you reaching
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Respect when a grown man is speaking
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Shhh, keep on sleeping, and just like
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TLC, I'll keep on creeping
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The 5 % of y 'all, keep on teaching
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The heat -seeking,
Mr.
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Of ficial
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That got issue, like
Funk
Ebm
Doc got snot tissue
It's hot niggles
Bbsus4
Bb
Everywhere I turn, I see your face
Ebm
But you're never there
Shhh, shit ain't over
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