Tonalità: Db major
Verse 1
B
"Want to see the world,
Db
ain't scared to do it
Even if, your shocked by it
Gb
B
Me and you, lost when you do it
By myself, better off bein' you"
Verse 2
Db
Smoke cess nigga,
B
Db
B
smokin' that A.K
Db
B
Db
Norther lights, yeah.. stick 'em!
Ab
Db
Uh, ahhh, baby, you know it like a poet,
B
baby doll
Db
B
Db
Yeah, yeah, crooked letter in, uh uh,
B
S.I., better
Db
B
known as the crooked letter I
Verse 3
Come on! Self service
B
Db
Y'all know me since '93, now
let that weed burn
Back in this bitch, class dismissed,
B
it's the return
Ab
Of the super sperm,
Db
game over, lose a turn
Ab
Takes a germ to kill a germ,
B
when will y'all killas learn
Db
B
Db
B
Your only as good as your last hit
Ab
Soon as you put them auto
B
matics on safety that's it
Ab
I calm them bastards,
B
I call them ratchets
Till you blasted,
till y'all come ashes to ashes
We make classic, huh,
Db
Ab
bring you a rougher sound
Db
Ab
Db
You either up or down,
B
don't get that ass kicked
Verse 4
B
Ya'll niggaz fuck around,
Db
B
y'all only tough around
The crowds, scared to bust a round,
don't get that ass kicked
Ab
B
Ab
What part of the game is this?
I came to break bread,
Db
B
evidently y'all killas came to bitch, nigga
Db
So, whose the whipped nigga,
B
don't even trip, nigga
Ab
Db
B
Some say they pull trigga, I
Ab
think they bullshitter
Db
I just begun to fight,
B
if mommy like daddy talk
Ab
B
Then daddy might get him some tonight
Db
Give me, my limelight, give me,
my five mics
Give me, some weed and
Ab
B
a light to get my mind right
Ab
Is he,
Verse 5
the illest M.C.,
Cm
Gm
Cm
Ab
to ever play the tough city
To find out it'll cost
Eb
Cm
you bout a buck fifty
Across your face swiftly,
Ab
my after taste shitty
Cm
Whose built by New Yitty, whose
Ab
milked like two titties
B
Db
And I ain't even got to say my name
Ab
I got this duck wit her legs up like,
B
"say my name, trick"
Ab
You think it's all a game,
Db
Ab
like pussy all the same
Db
I'm speakin' toilet slang,
Ab
B
not seakin' hall of fame
It's raw, sushi,
Ab
Db
stain in your drawers, dooky
Quarter a Lucy,
B
quarter more for a groupie
Verse 6
Ab
That like to pop snoopy,
think she gon' pop coochie
B
Ab
Just 'cause you got Gucci, don't
B
mean you not hoochie
Ab
Db
Girl, I tell it like a T- I- N
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Db
Ain't no other kids eatin'
B
till I feed my kids
Db
Trick, oh, you ain't crushin', sister,
I can't do nothin' wit you
B
My money's celebate, honey,
and we ain't fuckin' wit you
Db
I do it for the nookie, some
say I'm too pushy
B
Only thing better than pussy,
that's some new pussy
Db
There that go, looky,
it's gettin' ugly even
With niggaz so broke,
B
they couldn't spend a lovely even
Verse 7
Yeah, that's it
Ab
Yeah, Method Man has just left the
Db
B
muthafuckin' building
Outro 1
B
B
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