Tonalità: B minor•
Verse 1
C#m
[Intro Hussein Fatal]
And what ever it is then that's what
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is gonna be nigga
Hussein Fatal, the outlaw don,
"Blood In My Eyes"
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C#m
Shyea', Triple O stand up,
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Em
Got your mind's back right
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Jerse's mobbin' these
Verse 2
cowards all the time
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You know gunning them down,
Every thing like that
Smooth stayin' forty below on these cowards,
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early nigga
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Outlaw status only got these
niggaz on freeze
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Get down and lay down,
Draw heat and protect your self
Rule' holla at yo' peoples
nigga..
Verse 3
Em
[Verse 1 Ja Rule] For now on call
me the don,
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an d bicthes call me don da da
Where ever I go niggaz soon to follow'
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Like when I dropped my first joint
making the world "Holla"
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I kept it "Between Me And You"
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'Cause that what real street niggaz do
Verse 4
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C#m
"Put it on Me,
cause even thugs get lonely
Sometimes "I Cry",
fo' niggaz I'm a baptized
When will they realize I "Live It Up"
Verse 5
C#m
Cop tha coke sell it and re'
it up
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Em
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I'm "Always On Time" got
bitches "Memsmerize"
From the "Thug Lovin" load the clip
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Cock back the nine, open mouth shove it
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Look in his eyes, and squeeze like fuck it
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And just to think my niggaz do
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Bm
this shit for nuthin'
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When my wild Rule'
thuggins, lookin' to get a come up
Come on in and catch the
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angel that's all in
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Call me Lord remis' my time,
and I'll arrive with
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Blood in my eyes
Em
[Hussein Fatal
Verse 8
C#m
Talking]
That's what real niggaz do you know
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We hold it down for each other
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Bm
We don't waste time we get it done
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Why not, Why would'nt we, you know
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That what goes down you
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know
You draw yours, I draw mine
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Who ever get the drop that what it is
The object is to get it done,
Em
let's go it's nuthin' (Yo)
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[Verse 2 Ja Rule] Fuck tha world and niggaz that proceed
Verse 9
to run it
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Rule' for prez cause I'm
one of the best that done it
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On the M- I, these niggaz spittin' semi,
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to get by
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But never really get right,
livin off of the hit I
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"DMX" was my dog, but now we just dog fight
Verse 10
C#m
Sucking
on glass dicks, calling
them crack pipes
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And I'm hearin' you letting
yo' health slide these days
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And yo lady's dicked up,
Em
and you contracted to aids
Verse 11
C#m
Who the fuck you callin' gay nigga,
must a been talk to
Em' and "Dre", nigga,
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pour out a little liqour
And rest in peace to "Tupac
Shakur", cause you let us know
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Bm
That Dre was a queer before
Verse 12
C#m
And "Marshall" how dare
you use his name in vain
Son of a panther,
you'll never understand his pain
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But you do understand trailer parks
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and cocaine
Disrespcting your mother
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what fuckin part of
Verse 13
Em
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The game is that man , I guess
this world need change
So we got it, and now I gotta put
'em in the grave
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Red, guide 'em before they
put us in the cage
Rule' and Gotti america's
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most wanted to many..
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Come and get me!!!
(Pretty soon ya gonna pay)
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