Tonalità: Eb major
Verse 1
C#m
A#
D#m
C#m
It
E
C#m
E
C#m
E
A#m
D#m
C#m
A#m
B
C#m
A#m
B
A#m
seems like,
B
D#m
ever since a nigga became multi
A#m
Every women on planet Earth got their eyes
B
D#m
On the kid, they all wanna touch
A#m
On a nigga skin, they love me so much
D#m
They all got P on they brain
B
And at the show they do anything
A#m
to get backstage
B
Just so they can hug
50, and kiss on Banks
A#m
B
After we all get a turn,
A#m
the broads said, "Thanks."
B
Shit, just last month a nigga wasn't shit
Now I finger pop dimes,
A#m
with diamonds on my fists
B
Niggaz bringing me they girl
A#m
like, "You can have my bitch
B
E
Just help me get down
B
A#m
with the G- unit!"
B
Man, little groupies, they make me sick
A#m
You ain't getting in the af ter party
unless you're a chick
B
And bitch, you ain't getting in the hotel,
unless we grip
And you're gonna look fine,
A#m
plus suck a mean dick (woah)
Verse 2
A#m
B
Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
You get around girl,
A#m
I know I seen your face before
B
Turn around, yeah I know,
A#m
I recognize that ass
B
You was at the last show with
A#m
your backstage pass
Verse 3
A#m
B
Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
You get around girl,
A#m
I know I seen your face before
B
Turn around, yeah I know,
I recognize that ass
You was at the last show with
A#m
your backstage pass
Verse 4
Shorty what's up? You know
B
you wanna roll with a nigga
I'm trying to fuck,
A#m
if you decide to go with a nigga
I'll tear it up,
B
in the tele you'll be loving a nigga
I'll work that, work that. yeah,
A#m
I'll work that, work that
Verse 5
A#m
B
It's funny how a bitch'll make
A#m
her way backstage
Harder than the politician on the campaign
B
No games baby girl,
F#
gotta do the damn thing
Let me see you back it up
A#m
till you pull a hamstring
B
A#m
Face fuck, girl go for broke
C#m
B
So hard, leave stretch
A#m
marks up in her throat
B
F#
Then Havoc on the floor
I don't need to get her number,
A#m
she'll be at the next show
B
A#m
Half- ass dress, smelling like sex
F#
B
Dried up nut on her neck
A#m
They don't call us the massacre
B
tour for nothing
F#
B
We destroy good girls, send them home,
A#m
pussy sore from fucking
B
Catch 'em in the morning
in somebody White- T
And that's the kind of bitch
A#m
that you call wifey
B
She'll do it anywhere from
the tele to the tour bus
A#m
Here's the hot line bitch, call us
Verse 6
A#m
B
A#m
Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
B
You get around girl,
A#m
I know I seen your face before
B
Turn around, yeah I know,
A#m
I recognize that ass
B
You was at the last show with
A#m
your backstage pass
Verse 7
A#m
B
Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
You get around girl,
A#m
I know I seen your face before
B
Turn around, yeah I know,
I recognize that ass
A#m
B
A#m
You was at the last show with your backstage pass
Outro 1
B
A#m
A#m
B
A#m
A#m
B
A#m
A#m
B
A#m
B
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