I Get It In: accordi di
Keith Murray
Keith Murray

N/A
Tonalità: E minor
Verse 1
Cm
Fm
Yo, it go live free or die, Y -H -Y
Cm
The try is an act of failure,
Fm
so I strive
Cm
Act up, I hurt you
Fm
For frontin' like P. Diddy
Cm
and them pro -active com mercials
Fm
Move it or lose it, you gotta brain, use it
Don't be stupid and die over music
Cm
Fm
Cm
When I see that nigga, man, please
Fm
I'ma hit him with these,
hit him with these
Cm
And radiology fees
Man, you gotta love it hot,
Fm
let the nigga have it
Pull the automatic like blap,
blap, blap, blap
Cm
Fm
Roll up, hop out the coupe
Smash you in your Froot
Eb
Loops or Poi Brew
Cm
You gotta learn the rules
Fm
if you wanna play the game
Cm
Fm
Act off impulse to the jugular vein
A lot of niggas rock it
Cm
Fm
but they shit ain't the same
A lot of niggas talk it
Cm
but I really bring the pain
Fm
Nigga, I get it in, I get it in, I get it in
Cm
Eb
Cm
I get it in, I get it in, I get it in
Fm
I get it in, I get it in, I get it in,
Cm
Fm
I get it
Cm
Fm
I get it in, I get it in, I get it in
Cm
Man, you playin' with beef,
Fm
you fuckin' with Keef
Cm
Fm
I put a smiley face on the
side of your cheek
Cm
Fm
Now I lay you down to sleep
Cm
Fm
Eb
Cm
Brat, friend to foe, whoever wanna creep
Fm
Cock a sucker, take one for your team
My bullets blow your ass up
Cm
Fm
like creatine
Cm
Fm
Since a little kid, I was gettin' it in
Cm
Man, I forgot half the crazy shit I did
The streets, the thugs,
Fm
the violence, the money
Cm
It's all part of my life, the shit ain't funny
Fm
Cm
Be in spots that niggas never heard of
Fm
Eb
Chicks like, pardon me, well,
he got the nerve of
Cm
Fm
Take it to the burner if
you won't go further
Cm
Cause every day is a prerequis
Fm
Cm
ite to murder
Fm
Cm
With the hands and the guns,
Fm
you ain't got no wins
Cm
Man, I get it in
I, I, I get it in
Fm
I, I, I get it in
I, get it in
I, I, I get it in
Eb
Cm
Fm
Cm
I, I, I it in. I, I, it in. I, I, I get it in. I, I, I it in. I,
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
I, I, I it in. I, I, I get it in. I it in, nigga.
I, I, get it in. Ice -T,
you ain't bring me in this world
Fm
but I take you out.
Cm
One shot to the head there
Fm
before you shout.
In the black body bag
Cm
Fm
when they bring you out.
Cm
Fm
Homicide couldn't even
Eb
figure it out.
Cm
The ambulance comin' to
Fm
scrape you up soon.
Cm
Fm
You got deflated like a helium balloon.
If it ain't a problem, say that then
Cm
You know Keith Murray, nigga, I get it in
I, I, I get it in
Fm
I get it in
I get it in
Professionnal
I, I, get it in
Cm
I get it in
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
I, I, I, I, I get it in, I, I get it in, I, I get it in, I, get it in,
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
I, get it in, I, get it in, I, I get it in, get it
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
I, it I, it
Cm
Fm
Eb
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
I, it in, I, I it in, I, I it in, I, I get in,
Fm
Cm
Fm
I it in, I, I get I get it in, I, I get I'm a professional

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