Drink With Me: accordi di
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Tonalità: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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If I
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spit a acapella from the cerebellum
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The weed in my session
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let you know I'm a felon
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These fake thugs, dying every day
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I got a militant mind, war zone LA
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This is paradise, shootings in the club
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22 is my bitch, the 45 my son
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Middle finger to the fuckin' machine
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That got me independent if
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you know what I mean
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Got shade in my blunt,
sniff coke till I'm numb
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I put that on the H, I was born to run
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I break dark ness and make your day
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Behind the music sits so much game
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The life that I lead could make you bleed
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It's a choke your ass out,
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it's a you can't breathe
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any more
But though I'm makin',
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it's a with the team,
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that's known for takin'
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Drink with me, drink with me
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Let's fuckin' celebrate
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this life in the street
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You feel me?
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If you do, let's toast
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Champagne bottles with
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a C -Rap ghost
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That's me, so drink with me
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Motherfucker pull it up for the L .A .C.
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You feel me?
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This for every sign
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That stay doing dirt
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and make the enemy hide
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This a cutthroat logic with
a pussy fetish
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Throwing paper in the air
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The color of lettuce
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No excuses
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Cause we the must
So is it talking all that shit
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Get you more than a scuffle
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I'm a shadow
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That's the word around town
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My family is the H
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Fuck a enemy frown in the
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STR double ETS
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A lot of cold cases on
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me point to the west
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I'm a G with it,
let's have a moment of silence
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What's a roulette when it come
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to a time with raw footage?
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Fly off the balcony boy, the wait is over
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Body land at your door,
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it mean noth ing
The fire, the chop,
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but more killers than you think
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Is it ready to pop, shoot em up
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Now let's rock them squares
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Is it all up in the kitchen
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with a dope man's prayer
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Drink with me, drink with me
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Let's fucking celebrate
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this life in the street
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You feel me,
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if you do let's toast
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Champagne bottles with
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the C -Rap Ghost
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That's me, so drink with me
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Motherfucker pour it up for the LAC
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You feel me, this for every side
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I stay doing dirt
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and make the enemy hide

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