Tonalità: F# minor
Verse 1
G#
B
Yeah. Uh. Joe crack
C#m
the don!
B
Ton' Sunshine. Terror, uhh
C#m
Terror squad, its our time!
B
C#m
Uhh, yea, hand it ova
A
B
G#
Uh, yo, uh- huh, what,
B
C#m
yea, uh, woo
Verse 2
C#m
Yea, mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles,
B
do it for crack
C#m
Dam n should be illegal
how that ass so fat
B
The way you shake yo shit
make me wanna cop back
C#m
Is it ya motion causing
all this commotion?
B
Forget niggaz you even got
C#m
bitches approaching
Who am I? I'm just a kid from the Bronx
B
If you love hip- hop you might
of heard my shit once
C#m
Or maybe twice or like
thirteen thousand times
B
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
C#m
Who else could it be but
the squad's O.G?
B
C#m
Be laid up Wit chicks that resemble ?
Half black, Japanese n something
B
Menages, orgies believe
me its nothing
G#
The girls want tha facts got
to feed 'em the lies
B
Who else can have you swimming in
C#m
wealth the blink of an eye?
Verse 3
C#m
Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
twenty- fo' won't you sit in them tires
B
C#m
Believe me its nothing
G- 4 ? Just won't mix with my
ride keep a strap on my side
B
Believe me its nothing
C#m
Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes,
hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's hooood
B
C#m
Believe me its nothing
Big trucks mean rides we
A
fly t- squad our time
C#m
B
G#
Believe me is nothing
Verse 4
G#
Drop from Harlem even,
C#m
more for Brooklyn
G#
Still got my Name covering the
B
walls in central Brooklyn
C#m
Haters want me, they love to slut me
B
Mad because my fat ass
stay - living comfy
C#m
Down in d- are on the landing strip
B
When record sales get low we
back to advancing bricks
C#m
Jack- of- all- trades we do that too
The only rapper get the Suge Knight
B
effect when he come through
C#m
When pun died, half of y'all cried
The other half wanna See my demise
B
C#m
It was inevitable the sqaud'll reach
new heights it's unforgettable
B
Follow the don is all we
kept telling you
C#m
Once you down with the squad
you can never give up
B
No need to get ya jewel's back,
let them other crews do that
G#
It's so ironic that I'm under fire I'm like 'mine'll
B
C#m
get better one time' you dick blowers
Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
Verse 5
twenty- fo' won't you sit in them tires
B
C#m
Believe me its nothing
G- 4 ? Just won't mix with my
ride keep a strap on my side
B
C#m
Believe me its nothing
Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes, hood rich,
B
C#m
pitch up in Daddy's hooood
B
G#
Believe me its nothing
C#m
Big trucks mean rides we
G#
C#m
fly t- squad our time
B
Believe me is nothing
Verse 6
C#m
No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage
It's just another platinum
B
plaque to add to my garage
C#m
Ten years in the game
- and still going hard
B
Fuck a club we flood the studio wit broads
C#m
Uh, my whole life never
been more focused
A
B
Joes the don ask Jennifer Lopez
C#m
What the hell in the world
did they do to provoke this?
B
The newspaper reported the
scene was atrocious
C#m
And still find the time to please girls
B
Even get hit on by the chick on Cenas world
G#
We beens about it,
y'all dudes is frontin'
C#m
Big cars, big chips,
B
C#m
big
B
C#m
B
Kris' its nothing
Outro 1
C#m
B
G#
C#m
B
C#m
B
C#m
B
C#m
B
G#
B
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