Tonalité : C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh, uh -oh
Yeah, it's your boy Lil Jon
Ab
Cm
With my boy Nigel
Ab
What up Jon?
Cm
Ab
Check it out,
Cm
Ab
Cm
tell him what's on your mind
Some of y 'all niggas
Ab
Got the game real fucked up
Cm
Ab
Cm
Yeah, y 'all done fucked up now
Get too close up on the niggas
That's right
Ab
You must not know
Cm
Ab
what the fuck you just witnessed
Cm
You got me fucked up
You better back on up
You got me fucked up
You better back on up
Ab
You got me fucked up, back on
Back on up, back on up, bitch
Cm
Back on up, you got me fucked up,
back on up
Back on up, you got me fucked up,
back on up
Ab
Back on up, you got me fucked up,
back on up
Cm
Back on up, back on up, bitch
Ab
Cm
Ab
It's time to open up the trunk,
Cm
get it crunk, make it bump
Ladies make your body jump
like a 12 -gauge pump
Ab
And if you like nice things, just listen
Cause I know it blurs your vision
when you see it glisten
Off my neck and wrist
G
Cm
and I came in the door
Let the old school know
Whole new nigga with a whole new flow
Ab
Style so explosive that they call it
Nitro Game well -rounded,
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
sorta like a Typho Win or spring or fall,
get the jaws and the drawers
Pause for the calls if the
money ain't involved
Ab
Yeah, I like head, but I like bread better
Before you spread leg,
make sure you spread cheddar
Cm
I'm a meal guy
Remember, take a picture,
write a letter
Whatever blows your dress up
Cause I don't give a fuck
Ab
I see you got an attitude
and now you actin' up
But while you're all up on me,
Cm
Ab
I suggest you back it up
Cm
You got me fucked up,
you better black on up
You got me fucked up, you black on up
Ab
You got me fucked up,
you better black on up
Cm
Ab
Black on up, bitch, black on up
Cm
You got me fucked up, you black on up
You got me fucked up,
you better black on up
Ab
You got me fucked up, you black on up
Cm
Ab
Cm
Black on up, bitch, black on up
G
Cm
My Smith & Wesson killer
stress when I arrive
Give you swimming lessons,
cut my 4 -5, I'll teach you how to dive
Ab
The radio keep me in the mix like a daiquiri
My flows will make your hoes
close your whole factory
Cm
My boys make their panties moist,
turn them into freaks
They love the way
I emphasize my words when I speak
Ab
I get more head than pink lotion,
I'm a player, baby
Holla at me, I gotta have it,
why you at it, baby?
Cm
So holla at me
Same with the flavor,
the way that I spray the paper
It's greater, so them haters,
they try to delay the caper
Ab
Create a paper trail with my boy,
Philly Phil
Cm
Ab
Hey, Bill Klein, tell the cell very well
Cm
You a one -hit acquittal,
so you feelin' like some vinegar
You don't flow like nitro,
that's why they don't remember ya
Ab
I raise the temperature,
soon as I get into ya
Spit strong, make dick long as La Cienega
Cm
You got me fucked up,
you got me fucked up
Ab
Black on up, you got me fucked up
Black on up, black on up
Cm
Ab
Cm
Black on up, you got me fucked up
Back on up, you got me fucked up
Ab
Back on up, you got me fucked up
Cm
Back on up, back on up,
Ab
Cm
bitch, back on up
G
Cm
Now put your hands up high
Reach for the sky
You try to get sly
I'ma teach you how to fly
Ab
And you ain't gotta jump
And you ain't gotta leap
That pistol grip pump
That lift you off your feet
Cm
With no apology
I'm a boss so they follow me
That's how you acknowledge me
Boy, you know the policy
Ab
And you know it's me
Who you thought it was supposed to be
Your baby mama croakin' me,
Cm
Ab
flirtin' and provokin' me
Cm
But girl, no, I don't want
another nigga bitch
Cause bullshit always interfere
with gettin' rich
Ab
And I don't want the stressin',
this a player's confession
I done learned my lesson
by blockin' my blessin'
Cm
I pull up on the breeze
with a fresh set of keys
Bentley, Mercedes,
somethin' made overseas
Ab
Make mu sic for the ghetto kids,
rough and unruly
Who put us on the map?
Who you think?
Cm
You got me fucked up,
you got me fucked up
Ab
Black on up,
Cm
Ab
you got me fucked up
Cm
Ab
Cm
Seven days
of entertainment
With my boy SB on the track
And that's Lil Jon in the background
With your boy Nitro
It's my time boy, you can't tell
We doing it to death in the
four o 'clock OKC
Outro 1
You can't stop me
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
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