Mark Mcgwire: accordi di
Future
Future

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Tonalità: C# minor
Verse 1
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Yeah, I guess I
feel like lance armstrong
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You know I wont the right out, yeah
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We call the tour of streets
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But it s like I m chan ging yeah
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Cause my shit is on
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steroids
You niggas keep wailing out
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I turn on vvs eses and snapped
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her right on my chain
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After I smash her,
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I don t care who call next
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I take off in the bentley,
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and came back in a Spider
My chop on steroids, we swerving
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Mark Mcquire
Who you thank you is,
who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is,
who you thank you is?
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Who you thank you is,
who you thank you is?
Bitch, who you thank you is
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I think I m big mitch,
all my niggas are drop
Cause I m a rich nigga,
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she wanna give me a hug
But she a freak hoe,
and I won t show her no love
Right shoot on mad dick, like I m from nyc
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I m count ing for sunglasses,
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I see my shit in 3d
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I m popping bottles nigga,
like its the 4th of july
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I think I m Bill Gates, I m taking over the net
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We shoot them chop pas nigga,
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we don t fuck with the tekx
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I think I m young g,
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cause I motivate thugs
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Yeah, I think I lil boosy, I m bout to
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start something hit
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Hey future cause ...i m on that mafia shit
Verse 2
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After I smash her,
I don t care who call next
I take off in the bentley,
and came back in the spot
My chop on steroids, we swerving
Mark Mcquire
Who you thank you is,
who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is,
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who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
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I know my dough raw,
I see in it come out her ass
I wipe that shit off,
and throw it right in the back
Homie, the felony,
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this shit I do in dream
Future, yeah arrogant,
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now think I m the king
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Name a bitch I can t fuck,
name a bitch I didn t take
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Name a bitch ... just I ain t want,
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I ain t want
Gonna go atoine jameson,
I m balling, balling, balling
Hit them ... and I ride round
with that burner
I keep them young gunners,
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and they gonn squeeze on anything
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I think I m ... I think I m... I think I m ...
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A sack fucll of
hunneds, all this ice on me
I turn on vvs eses and snapped
her right on my chain
After I smash her, I don t care who call next
I take off in the bentley,
and came back in the spot
My chop on steroids, we swerving
Mark Mcquire
Who you thank you is,
who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is,
who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?

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