Tonalidad: D minor
Verse 1
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Eb
Fm
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Fm
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Eb
Fm
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Fm
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo,
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Fm
yo we the gods still tear the whole hood apart
Db
Eb
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Fm
taste niggas hearts
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Eb
Fm
I'm intellectual plus professional,
Db
and war bounds the vegetables
Fm
Shit is right here, like my fly gear
Db
Eb
we the gods still tear
Fm
the whole hood apart
Db
Eb
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Fm
taste niggas hearts
Db
Fm
I'm intellectual plus professional,
Db
and war bounds the vegetables
Eb
Yo we the guards still tear
Fm
the whole hood apart
Db
Eb
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Fm
taste niggas hearts
Db
I'm intellectual plus
Fm
professional and war bounds
Db
Yo we the guards still
Fm
tear the whole hood apart
Db
Eb
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Fm
taste niggas hearts
Db
I'm intellectual plus profession
Fm
al and war bounds
Db
The vegetables,
Eb
Fm
shit is right here like my fly gear
Db
Fm
Dare any white man or fan
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nigga ran through nig gas
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Fm
Blue shotties and nig gas,
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lobbies the grand rizzo
Fm
We left, the radio broke,
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I yoked my vocals hitting green smoke
Fm
Db
A law man, show me when the needle broke,
numb the whole crowd up
Fm
Db
Fm
Stu pid ass, laugh out the, never knew what they had,
now they proud of us
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Eb
Fm
Pic ture my vision, precision,
Db
lines jumping out of commission
Fm
Divine got me, nigga the boss,
Db
he popped me,
Ray we gotta generate law
Fm
Db
I feel you got tech to mill dude,
Fm
buy jets and vehicles
Db
Steal a little, wrap up the whole
Fm
Db
Eb
rap government
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Eb
Fm
y 'all floss with it, walk with it
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I'll slap your boss with it, navy blue
Eb
New
York fitted
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I'm cold, frostbitten,
Db
Eb
Fm
two puffs and off with it
Db
Your smell of earth for our lettuce
Eb
box is forfeited
Fm
Blocks is hot,
Db
feel a shot from the forfeited
Fm
Db
With no regard for your boulevard,
Fm
just a shit bag and bullet scar
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Eb
Fm
It's the red law, riddle me this,
riddle me that
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Who the pretender,
Eb
Fm
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
Fm
Van
Gundy coachin'
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Eb
Fm
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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Fm
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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That got issue, like
Funk
Fm
Doc got snot tissue
It's hot niggles
Csus4
C
Everywhere I turn, I see your face
Fm
But you're never there
Shhh, shit ain't over
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AcordesDb Eb Fm Csus4 C
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