Tonalidad: D minor
Verse 1
Ab
Bb
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Bb
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo,
Ab
Cm
yo we the gods still tear the whole hood apart
Ab
Bb
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Cm
taste niggas hearts
Ab
Bb
Cm
I'm intellectual plus professional,
Ab
and war bounds the vegetables
Cm
Shit is right here, like my fly gear
Ab
Bb
we the gods still tear
Cm
the whole hood apart
Ab
Bb
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Cm
taste niggas hearts
Ab
Cm
I'm intellectual plus professional,
Ab
and war bounds the vegetables
Bb
Yo we the guards still tear
Cm
the whole hood apart
Ab
Bb
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Cm
taste niggas hearts
Ab
I'm intellectual plus
Cm
professional and war bounds
Ab
Yo we the guards still
Cm
tear the whole hood apart
Ab
Bb
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Cm
taste niggas hearts
Ab
I'm intellectual plus profession
Cm
al and war bounds
Ab
The vegetables,
Bb
Cm
shit is right here like my fly gear
Ab
Cm
Dare any white man or fan
Ab
nigga ran through nig gas
Bb
Cm
Blue shotties and nig gas,
Ab
lobbies the grand rizzo
Cm
We left, the radio broke,
Ab
I yoked my vocals hitting green smoke
Cm
Ab
A law man, show me when the needle broke,
numb the whole crowd up
Cm
Ab
Cm
Stu pid ass, laugh out the, never knew what they had,
now they proud of us
Ab
Bb
Cm
Pic ture my vision, precision,
Ab
lines jumping out of commission
Cm
Divine got me, nigga the boss,
Ab
he popped me,
Ray we gotta generate law
Cm
Ab
I feel you got tech to mill dude,
Cm
buy jets and vehicles
Ab
Steal a little, wrap up the whole
Cm
Ab
Bb
rap government
Ab
Bb
Cm
y 'all floss with it, walk with it
Ab
I'll slap your boss with it, navy blue
Bb
New
York fitted
Cm
I'm cold, frostbitten,
Ab
Bb
Cm
two puffs and off with it
Ab
Your smell of earth for our lettuce
Bb
box is forfeited
Cm
Blocks is hot,
Ab
feel a shot from the forfeited
Cm
Ab
With no regard for your boulevard,
Cm
just a shit bag and bullet scar
Ab
Bb
Cm
It's the red law, riddle me this,
riddle me that
Ab
Who the pretender,
Bb
Cm
and who the doorman that let him enter?
Ab
The
Bb
Cm
Wu -Tang, 36 chain, what you smokin'?
Ab
Got you in the game chokin', like
Cm
Van
Gundy coachin'
Ab
Bb
Cm
Your street team, bunch of weaklings,
Ab
don't ever let me catch you reaching
Cm
Respect when a grown man is speaking
Ab
Cm
Shhh, keep on sleeping, and just like
Ab
TLC, I'll keep on creeping
Cm
The 5 % of y 'all, keep on teaching
Ab
The heat -seeking,
Mr.
Ab
That got issue, like
Funk
Cm
Doc got snot tissue
It's hot niggles
Gsus4
G
Everywhere I turn, I see your face
Cm
But you're never there
Shhh, shit ain't over
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AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesAb Bb Cm Gsus4 G
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