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$Uicideboy$
$Uicideboy$

N/A3 vues
Tonalité : Db major
Verse 1
F
G
F
New Orleans is ruled by thugs
Even more ruthless than LA's most
violent gangs
You know, the Crips & Bloods
tried to establish themselves here
These guys killed them
B
Simple as tha, gone, see you later
We look at gangs like it's
It's like a coward move to us
F
But a gang, it take fifteen people
B
To get in two cars and do
a drive- by and kill one person
In New Orleans,
I done saw one person kill fifteen people
F
(You a paper chaser) (You got your
Verse 2
B
block on fire)
(Remainin' a G until the moment
you expire)
F
C
(You know what it
B
is)
(To make nothin'
out of something)
(You handle your biz)
(And don't be cryin'
and sufferin')
(You a paper chaser)
(You got your block on fire)
(Remainin' a G until the moment
you expire)
(You know what it is)
(To make nothin' out of something)
G
(You handle your biz) ay, ay
(And don't be cryin'
B
and sufferin') yeah
E
Definition
Verse 3
of the living dead
Em
F
Got a dead bitch givin' head
E
Tulip flowers growin' on my bed
F
Rust and blood settle on my lead
Broken soul, but I'm breaking bread
Head- dreaded boy from Waggaman
G
F
Petey Pablo shirt off on 'em
Em
G
Swingin' like a helicopter
F
Got it covering this chopper,
G
spittin' out them yoppas
C
Got the drama with the llama,
F
G
I can get you to Nirvana
B
Run them pockets proper,
F
we create our own karma
Balboa out the Magnolia,
Northside soulja
Need the keys to the Rover
yung $carecrow- a
Verse 4
B
(You a paper chaser) (You got
your block on fire)
F
(Remainin' a G until the
B
moment you expire)
F
B
(You know
what it is)
F
(To make nothin' out
of something)
B
(You handle your biz)
F
B
F
(And don't be cryin'
B
and sufferin')
Verse 5
B
Ruby da fucking ape Ruby da fucking
F
orangutan
C
Mumblin' nothing,
F
B
F
just the discussion of public destruction
B
I'm up in flames,
F#
the Soulja by the lake
F
G
Feelin' like I'm in the Navy
B
F#
B
But I pull up in the tank, ayy
F
B
F#
Sippin' the tang out of an AK
F
Kangaroo the next lane
B
F
Lame move, you looking plain
F
F
Can't redo the flex, mane
C
Em
Camo on my body like I just
G
got back from the war
I heard a bang in the bank
F
Ben Frank on the floor
Back in New Orleans now
Em
everybody wanna score
Am
Em
I'm try ing to finesse the
lesser into something more
I'm drawin' a blank on who
B
the fuck you is
Verse 6
B
(Paper chaser)
(You got your block on fire)
Em
B
(Remainin' a G until the moment
you expire)
(You know what it is)
(To make nothin' out of
something)
(You handle your biz)
(And don't be cryin' and sufferin')

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