Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Em
[Turk]
Am
Better ask somebody...
C
Em
nigga(nigga)...Untamed Guerilla(u- huh).
...chu'ont know(chu'ont know)...better ask
somebody nigga(ask 'em).
Am
C
Em
...Lil' Turk, Young- n- Thuggin'(be 'dat)
Verse 2
+Off Top+(+Off Top+), look(look), look(look)...
...Head- bustin' is in my nature,
fuck wit' me, I erase ya
Run wit' only the real,'cause fake
niggaz puts to stay shut
Am
All I know is the street projects,
bricks, and hallways
How to get rid of beef,
C
Dm
grab my K' and let it spray
Em
Untamed Guerilla, 'bout spinnin' benz,
wodie and gettin' it rid of 'ya
I was taught that way
Am
But nig ga get out of order,
shoot that bitch in his face
Size me up, fuck it nigga,
I'm catchin' the case
Em
Growin' Out behind mine,
can't let no nigga playa me
If it gets too much for me I call
my nigga Baby
Am
We gon' ride nigga,
better be ready somebody gon' die nigga
C
Em
We gon' burn 'em up,
make his head sizzle
Light his block up like City Park,
when it's Christmas
Am
Can't miss it we gon' hit him,
+Checkmate+ him
Give him a straight dome shot
Bitch nigga get it right 'cause
you will get chopped
Verse 3
Em
[Hook- Turk 4x]
Am
Untamed Guerrilla,
C
Am
Uptown fo'
Gettin' full of that raw,
Verse 4
Mag Melph- Calliope
C
(Look, look, look)
Em
Nigga I'm Untamed,
quik, to- jack a nigga for cocaine
When I steal a nigga,
Am
it's tha close range
Realest they come, never play no game,
C
I bust your ass nigga
Em
Fake 'em both'll out,
won't last nigga
Fearin' nothing,
this way, you ain't no bad nigga
Am
You better get it right
and keep it right
'cause I dress in Killa- Wear,
you won't sleep at night
Em
Hit yo block when it's dark,
ssshit I just might
Me and Craig come wit' choppers
and you gon' lose your life
Am
I'm nothin nice, nothin descent,
know you heard about me
Soon as the beef start nigga,
C
the guerilla'll come out me
Am
And knock you all out,
Em
left dead in the scene people fall out
That's what happen to you
when you got a loud mouth
Am
You gon' do something,
know I'm talkin 'bout and be about it
C
I'ma shoot somethin, well shoot,
Em
I ain't gon' speak about it
I'ma hit you in yo dome,
blood gon' leak about it
Leave you dead on the scene,
Am
live nigga, I doubt it
Verse 5
Am
C
[Hook- Turk 4x]
Em
Untamed Guerilla, Uptown fo' sho'
Gettin' full of that raw,
Am
C
Em
Mag Melph- Calliope
Verse 6
Em
lil' nigga feel like
a giant wit' a gun
Quick to kill niggaz 'cause I'm
real as they come
Am
Got a chopper wit' a drum,
I ain't lose yet
Nigga play if ya want,
C
your life, lose that
Em
+It's All On U+ black,
tryin' to be hard niggaz
Spin a ben, bullets flippin',
and spinnin' yo dome nigga
Am
Thuggin' since pampers,
I never was a hoe
C
Spit yo shit to the flat,
Em
leave yo brains on the flo'
You know I get's dirty,
I'm low down 'cause'n
Got eleven under my belt,
one more would mean a dozen
Am
Dm
I'ma type nig ga,
Am
who really don't give a fuck
Ask them nigga my background
D
watch 'em, they tell yo luck
Em
I don't give a fuck about,
how many niggas you kKilled
Who you can to, nigga your
brain can get spilled
Am
Bitch- ass, pussy- ass,
jive- ass- nigga
Want the rice at tha Chinese wedding,
C
sissyfied- ass- nigga
Verse 7
Em
[Hook- Turk 8x]
Am
Untamed Guerrilla,
C
Am
Am
C
Em
fo'
sho'
Gettin' full of that raw,
Am
Mag Melph- Calliope
Outro 1
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