Tonalidad: D minor
Verse 1
A
B
C#m
A
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
C#m
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo,
A
C#m
yo we the gods still tear the whole hood apart
A
B
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
C#m
taste niggas hearts
A
B
C#m
I'm intellectual plus professional,
A
and war bounds the vegetables
C#m
Shit is right here, like my fly gear
A
B
we the gods still tear
C#m
the whole hood apart
A
B
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
C#m
taste niggas hearts
A
C#m
I'm intellectual plus professional,
A
and war bounds the vegetables
B
Yo we the guards still tear
C#m
the whole hood apart
A
B
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
C#m
taste niggas hearts
A
I'm intellectual plus
C#m
professional and war bounds
A
Yo we the guards still
C#m
tear the whole hood apart
A
B
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
C#m
taste niggas hearts
A
I'm intellectual plus profession
C#m
al and war bounds
A
The vegetables,
B
C#m
shit is right here like my fly gear
A
C#m
Dare any white man or fan
A
nigga ran through niggas
B
C#m
Blue shotties and nig gas,
A
lobbies the grand rizzo
C#m
We left, the radio broke,
A
I yoked my vocals hitting green smoke
C#m
A
A law man, show me when the needle broke,
numb the whole crowd up
C#m
A
C#m
Stu pid ass, laugh out the, never knew what they had,
now they proud of us
A
B
C#m
Picture my vision, precision,
A
lines jumping out of commission
C#m
Divine got me, nigga the boss,
Ray we gotta generate law
C#m
A
I feel you got tech to mill dude,
C#m
buy jets and vehicles
A
Steal a little, wrap up the whole
C#m
A
B
rap government
C#m
Go ahead,
A
B
C#m
y 'all floss with it, walk with it
A
I'll slap your boss with it, navy blue
B
New
York fitted
C#m
I'm cold, frostbitten,
A
B
C#m
two puffs and off with it
A
Your smell of earth for our lettuce
B
box is forfeited
C#m
Blocks is hot,
A
feel a shot from the forfeited
C#m
A
With no regard for your boulevard,
C#m
just a shit bag and bullet scar
A
B
C#m
It's the red law, riddle me this,
riddle me that
A
Who the pretender,
B
C#m
and who the doorman that let him enter?
A
The
B
C#m
Wu -Tang, 36 chain, what you smokin'?
A
Got you in the game chokin', like
C#m
Van
Gundy coachin'
A
B
C#m
Your street team, bunch of weaklings,
A
don't ever let me catch you reaching
C#m
Respect when a grown man is speaking
A
C#m
Shhh, keep on sleeping, and just like
A
TLC, I'll keep on creeping
C#m
The 5 % of y 'all, keep on teaching
A
The heat -seeking,
Mr.
C#m
Of ficial
A
That got issue, like
Funk
C#m
Doc got snot tissue
It's hot niggles
G#sus4
G#
Everywhere I turn, I see your face
C#m
But you're never there
Shhh, shit ain't over
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AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesA B C#m G#sus4 G#
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