You Owe Me: accordi di
Scarface
Scarface

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Tonalità: D# minor
Verse 1
G
Too many niggas be gruntin' shit,
A
you fuckin' with mine
Dm
You shoulda known I'm a killer,
G
nigga, I kill you for mine
This M .O .B. to my last breath,
A
and I can't wait
Am
Dm
Ain't got no time for conversation,
G
I'm takin' my bank
You facin' two to your chest, nigga,
A
and four to your head
Am
Dm
I hope you play for the Dodgers,
G
chump, now Dodgers land
A
G
I used to think it was cool peoples,
A
but now I know
Am
Dm
It ain't no motherfuckin' friends
G
in this game called dope
Paid this nigga a visit,
A
runnin' the nigga a ounce
Am
Dm
Motherfucker took it and ran with it,
G
now I'm off of this house
Dm
G
Woke him up, he was slippin',
A
all he could see was gorillas
Am
Dm
If he don't give me my shit,
G
fuck up his wife and his children
Now he's screamin', don't kill him,
A
shoulda seen the fear in his eyes
Am
Dm
Sucker only 15,
G
tomorrow he only got 5
A
G
Well somebody gotta die on this bitch,
A
and that's for sure
Am
Dm
G
Cause motherfuckers pay what they lies,
if they owe, you owe me
A
Gimme my shit, gimme my shit,
Am
Dm
G
gimme my shit, gimme my shit
A
G
Steady movin' and losin',
A
lost a house in the rain
Am
Niggas is cruisin' for bruisin',
G
I'm all about gettin' paid
Give up the money you owe me,
A
cause I got dope on the streets
Am
And you can't pay me
Dm
with power nigga,
G
I'm orderin' G's
A
G
I'm soakin' soap out my money grip,
A
I'm workin' with the crew
Am
Dm
Come your ass up off the cut,
G
and let me do what I do
If you ain't comin' with Striller nigga,
A
I'm leavin' your fuck
Am
Dm
And all your gay you can save it,
G
I'm shootin' it up
I'm puttin' weed on your corner,
A
make your faces familiar
Am
Dm
When the law leave the corner,
G
I come back to kill ya
Take it over, it's over,
A
you ain't ready for this
Am
Dm
I'm finna ask you one more time,
G
nigga, pay me my shit
And if you don't, I'll come and get ya
A
Am
I killed my motherfuckin' homie
Dm
The game ain't changed,
G
A
Am
Dm
pay what you owe me
G
A
G
A
Am
Dm
G
You overdue on your payment,
Am
nigga, I waited and waited
Dm
Rare told me you full of gizm,
G
I see what he's sayin'
A
G
Hate to do you, but nigga,
A
you in the wrong and you know it
Am
Dm
Tried to trust you to fuck you,
G
you must be thinkin' I'm hoist
Nigga, I kill you for nothin',
A
but money's my reason
Am
Dm
Shouldn't have came with the spindle,
but I wouldn't have
G
stopped you from grievin'
A
G
I wrote your momma a letter,
Am
A
just tell her the why
Am
Dm
I only challenge the ladies,
G
bait them for murderin' outside
You took my kindness for weakness,
A
like I'm some pussy
Am
Dm
Nigga, bullshit is bullshit,
G
but this is real shit, you touch it
A
G
I put you on from the get
A
-go with no static
Am
Dm
Now God damn it, you pushy
G
So now I dig up in your pussy,
A
Am
Dm
G
nigga, you owe me
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Am
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Dm
G
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Dm
G
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Dm
G
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Dm
G
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Dm
G
G
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Am
G
Thank for You

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