Tonalità: Bb minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
D
Dm
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D
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
C
Am
Dm
Am
Hey,
Verse 1
why they hate me like I stole something?
C
Dm
That make a nigga want to roll something
But I'm they closest partner,
if I let them hold something
Am
Good for nothing,
C
but making me hate my peers
Dm
So let the whole world taste my tears
Am
C
Am
When they roll, they represent anger,
C
paranoid with one in the chamber
Dm
Deliver heads shots to my foes,
and make them through with Dana
Am
And when they splash, it's a blood bath,
C
and I trust no one
Dm
Ain't no more chunking up the deuce,
when my thugs pass
Am
Live my life in silentary
C
vomet away from y'all
Dm
If I needed artillery
Verse 2
could I even
get the K from y'all?
Am
C
I'm all alone in the ways of the wicked,
since I can't stand you hoes
Dm
Forever lonely when I kick it,
C
in the lumino
With straps and shells,
Am
my life is murder and mail
C
The opposition see me coming,
Dm
and they blast they self
Am
Dm
This for my homies that don't know me,
Am
when I'm broke
Dm
Swear to God I hope you motherfuckers choke,
Am
when my gun smoke, hate
Verse 3
Am
F
The H is for these hoe niggas
Am
C
that's all in my face
Dm
And the A is for the actions that
Am
these bitch niggas take
Dm
Am
And the T is for the tommy
C
Dm
gun that's 'bout to blast
And the E is for eternal 'cause
Am
I ever last
The H is for these hoe niggas
C
that's all in my face
Dm
And the A is for the actions that
Am
these bitch niggas take
Dm
Am
And the T is for the tommy
C
gun that's bout to blast
Dm
And the E is for eternal
'cause I ever last
Am
I be feeling like Pac,
Verse 4
Dm
because I wonder if they still down
Am
Dm
Facing homicide from haters,
Am
Dm
but my homies didn't even spill rounds
Fuck y'all,
Am
I hate you motherfuckers to death
Dm
Remember times,
Am
Dm
when I stopped niggas from clutching your chest
Am
C
I live in bulletproof vests, but it seems
Dm
The only time I got family,
is when a nigga dream
So fuck sleep,
Am
Dm
I'm on a 24 hour grind
C
Dm
Look at your darling son,
now mama I'm out of my mind
Verse 5
Am
I don't know how to be happy and I can't smile,
C
and fuck a bitch
Dm
'Cause she be plotting on how to get you,
when y'all walking down the isle
Am
Dm
C
The same motherfuckers that you care for,
Dm
look how they do you
Am
They don't love you, pick up your pistol,
and therefore
Dm
Represent yourself with the plastic,
C
'cause me myself
Dm
Want to put all of you
Am
motherfuckers in caskets
Fuck love, unless it's coming
C
from the heaven up above
Dm
My hatred being written in blood, hate
Verse 6
Am
F
The H is for these hoe niggas
C
that's all in my face
Dm
And the A is for the actions that
these bitch niggas take
Am
And the T is for the tommy
C
Dm
gun that's 'bout to blast
And the E is for eternal 'cause I ever last
C
The H is for these hoe niggas
that's all in my face
Am
And the A is for the actions
Dm
that these bitch niggas take
Am
And the T is for the tommy gun
C
that's 'bout to blast
Dm
And the E is for eternal
C
'cause I ever last
Am
There ain't no telling if a nigga
Verse 7
make it,
C
I might be stuck in the slums
Dm
A walking tar get steady
ducking the gun
Am
Believe in me and you can keep your wife,
C
there'll be no hostages
Dm
Just give me what I'm looking for,
and keep your life
Am
I'm military minded,
you can ask Klondike Kat
C
Dm
Even if they bomb first,
Z- Ro is bout to bomb right back
Am
I give a fuck about your life now,
C
Dm
C
Dm
slugs hitting your windpipe now
Guess you could say I'm
living shife now
Am
All about my
Verse 8
Dm
fetty, 'til I bubble
C
like some champagne
Z- Ro the Crooked,
Dm
Am
the most valuable player up in this rap game
Dm
C
So back back, back back,
Dm
be sure to give me more than fifty
Am
Automatic rounds, down to pass that
Dm
Murder my foes,
C
then I murder my friends
Dm
Because they turned on a nigga,
Am
when I ain't have no ends, hate
Dm
Am
C
Murder my foes, then I murder my friends
Dm
Because they turned on a nigga,
Am
when a nigga wasn't chopping a Benz, hate
C
The H is for these hoe niggas that's
Verse 9
all in my face
Dm
And the A is for the actions that
Am
these bitch niggas take
C
And the T is for the tommy gun
Dm
that's 'bout to blast
And the E is for eternal 'cause I ever last
C
The H is for these hoe niggas
Am
that's all in my face
C
And the A is for the actions that
Am
Dm
these bitch niggas take
Am
And the T is for the tommy
gun that's 'bout to blast
Dm
Am
Dm
And the E is for eternal
C
'cause I ever last
Am
The H is for these hoe niggas
Verse 10
that's all in my face
C
Dm
And the A is for the actions that
these bitch niggas take
And the T is for the tommy gun
Am
that's 'bout to blast
Am
And the E is for eternal
C
'cause I ever last
C
Dm
The H is for these hoe niggas
that's all in my face
Am
And the A is for the actions that
C
these bitch niggas take
Dm
Am
And the T is for the tommy gun
that's 'bout to blast
Dm
And the E is for eternal 'cause I ever last
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