Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
Cm
Ab
Come on, come on rap dudes,
Cm
let's rap rap dudes
Yeah, yeah,
F#
Cm
come on motherfucka, yeah I gave ya a hour, nigga
But now I want my shit back,
bring it to ya ass, Fizzy Wo Mack, L.A.
Ab
I'm a continue to bring it to ya
Cm
ass, motherfucka
Verse 2
Cm
Welcome me back bitch nigga,
it's the rapper dude
(Slash)
No actor dude, snap a dude
(Brownsville)
You listen to gun shots pop,
it's murder capitol
We all for one boy,
where them young boys clappin' you
Verse 3
Cm
And thugs hold the fort down tight,
they bust back at you
Another nigga drop,
tryin' to stop drug traffic dude
Be- Boy's employed decoys
just to trap a fool
Any and every individual this
can happen too
Verse 4
Cm
We move on niggas,
rip two's on niggas
'cause ain't no tellin'
Fm
what them fellas about
Cm
I remain in the cut,
comprehendin' ya doubts
Back up off me,
soft me, spit ten then I'm out
Verse 5
Cm
Silly motherfuckas gettin' carried away
But they fuck around with Fame
and get carried away
'cause I'm a nigga of the Earth,
nigga of sea
Nigga of the sky, the Fire, M.O.P.
Verse 6
Cm
I'm a front big Willie like
I'm runnin' this game
What I can play,
Eb
Cm
Lil' Fame like a mothafucka
Say why ya rollin', I'm patrolin',
man God on steel
Who the fuck you think you are nigga?
Ron O'Neal?
(Fuck outta here)
Verse 7
Cm
All I really need is respect,
that's what I'm mention for
(Bitch)
What you inchin' for,
what ya flinchin' fo'?
(Clack clack)
And when it jump off,
don't ask did he know
Verse 8
Cm
Because he knows who the fuck I am, Fizzy Woe,
Ab
Cm
Fm
Ab
magnificent baby
Cm
Eb
Fm
Firing Squad, one of a kind nigga,
Ab
top of the line niggas
Cm
Eb
Divine niggas illest, My niggas,
Fm
Cm
Ab
Cm
Eb
you know my steez nigga
Fm
Ab
You know my steez, M.O.P.,
Cm
Eb
Fizzy Woe
Verse 9
Eb
Fm
Yo I'm a Brownsville native junior,
Ab
I'm talkin' born and raised
Eb
That's where we learn to let the pistol spark
Fm
Ab
bark and blaze
(First Family)
Eb
Suffer for days
Eb
And we inheritin' them criminal ways
Fm
I sur vive
Verse 10
Ab
with a fist full of
hopes and dreams
Eb
And a hand full of niggas
that I call upon team
Fm
Ab
By the time I was thirteen
(Thirteen)
Eb
I got myself a 318 and startin'
makin' moves, baby
Verse 11
Ab
like I told ya boy,
Eb
my environment put me on front line
(Soldier Boy)
Fm
Cm
Eb
Rapid fire the greatest of all time
We 'em dance,
Eb
waitin' for Shaq to get back
(Welcome home my nigga)
Verse 12
Eb
I done made plans,
Fm
Ab
96% of this world don't know I exist
Eb
That's why my point is gettin' missed
Fm
Ab
I walks with my brother Mike Sone,
as I stroll through the ghetto
Eb
Fm
And the sun is like the wind beneath my wings like zeros,
Ab
Ebm
Eb
nigga
Outro 1
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