Tonalità: B minor
Verse 1
C#m
[Havoc]
B
G#m
Yeah.. uh- huh
C#m
Why'all niggaz ain't ready to die
B
G#m
B
C#m
Why the fuck they
frontin like they is?
[Prodigy] Ah- yo Dunn, aiyyo yo
Verse 2
B
You could catch P laid
back, in
G#m
triple black trucks
B
Or catch him swingin
pain(?) bottles in the club
C#m
Won't catch me with the
B
police without cuffs
G#m
Can't press me into no threatenin
Verse 3
G#m
C#m
Probably spot me, steppin
B
out the tree spot tough
G#m
Catch P fixin his pants,
B
it's cause of his gun
C#m
You see the God,
B
G#m
big ol' chains, but can't stick him
B
'Cause they know I shoot niggaz like Slick
Verse 4
C#m
Rick and them
B
G#m
Source at the thug events,
B
why'know we hittin them
C#m
Caught him spendin fake hundreds at the bar,
B
G#m
B
C#m
B
G#m
B
we was gettin them
C#m
B
G#m
Drugs in my system, all types of shit
Verse 5
G#m
Keeps me where I want to be,
B
C#m
don't get me started on that
Just peep how aggressive
B
my niggaz is with this
G#m
B
C#m
And check how we set up shop
to get our chips
B
G#m
Niggas study our verse like college kids (word) We know you love our style,
B
C#m
get off our dick
(Yeah that's right, uh- huh)
Verse 6
B
[Chorus] [H] why'all niggaz ain't ready
B
Why the fuck they frontin like
C#m
they is?
B
[P] Cause they want to be like the reals
G#m
And be amongst the thugs that do this for
B
C#m
real
[H] why'all niggaz ain't ready to die
B
G#m
B
C#m
Why the fuck they frontin like they is?
B
G#m
[P] Cause you want to do it like Hav'
B
C#m
An d do it like P,
but mad shit missin
Verse 7
[Havoc] Why'all niggaz is pussy,
B
G#m
and ain't nothin gangsta in ya
Rapid fire empty the clip,
B
reload and continue
G#m
C#m
If not anything else the
four- pound'll spin ya
B
And end you where you stand (uh- huh) dead
G#m
you cause I can
Verse 8
B
G#m
C#m
Believe me my hammer don't give
a damn what you been through
B
It's a cold cold world, my whole
G#m
life was a winter
Never gave a fuck about the cold
B
G#m
C#m
(nah) draped in thermal
B
G#m
Don't put your nose in things
don't concern you
B
This grown man
Verse 9
C#m
business,
why'all niggaz so childish
I'm in the cut, analyzin while
B
you fools is wildin
G#m
Pick in my mark,
B
G#m
C#m
B
and I'ma clap my heat off the grip
G#m
B
C#m
Murder so clean you
B
can eat off the shit
Verse 10
paranoid nigga,
B
C#m
B
C#m
G#m
don't get too
close
B
G#m
C#m
Or I might think you schemin on me,
B
Bsus4
G#m
B
I'm cockin the toast
C#m
The game cutthroat
so I killed the ref
B
G#m
Mobb fallin off, baby girl don't hold your breath,
breath
B
(Yeah that's right, uh- huh)
C#m
[Chorus]
Outro 1
C#m
B
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