Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
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[Intro Hussein Fatal]
And what ever it is then that's what
Am
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is gonna be nigga
Hussein Fatal, the outlaw don,
"Blood In My Eyes"
Am
Bm
Shyea', Triple O stand up,
Am
Dm
Got your mind's back right
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Jerse's mobbin' these
Verse 2
cowards all the time
Bm
You know gunning them down,
Every thing like that
Smooth stayin' forty below on these cowards,
Am
early nigga
Bm
Outlaw status only got these
niggaz on freeze
Am
Get down and lay down,
Draw heat and protect your self
Rule' holla at yo' peoples
nigga..
Verse 3
Dm
[Verse 1 Ja Rule] For now on call
me the don,
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an d bicthes call me don da da
Where ever I go niggaz soon to follow'
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Like when I dropped my first joint
making the world "Holla"
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I kept it "Between Me And You"
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'Cause that what real street niggaz do
Verse 4
Am
Bm
"Put it on Me,
cause even thugs get lonely
Sometimes "I Cry",
fo' niggaz I'm a baptized
When will they realize I "Live It Up"
Verse 5
Bm
Cop tha coke sell it and re'
it up
Am
Dm
Bm
I'm "Always On Time" got
bitches "Memsmerize"
From the "Thug Lovin" load the clip
Verse 6
Cock back the nine, open mouth shove it
Am
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Look in his eyes, and squeeze like fuck it
Am
And just to think my niggaz do
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Am
this shit for nuthin'
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When my wild Rule'
thuggins, lookin' to get a come up
Come on in and catch the
Verse 7
angel that's all in
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Call me Lord remis' my time,
and I'll arrive with
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Blood in my eyes
Dm
[Hussein Fatal
Verse 8
Bm
Talking]
That's what real niggaz do you know
Am
We hold it down for each other
Bm
Am
We don't waste time we get it done
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Why not, Why would'nt we, you know
Am
That what goes down you
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know
You draw yours, I draw mine
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Who ever get the drop that what it is
The object is to get it done,
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let's go it's nuthin' (Yo)
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[Verse 2 Ja Rule] Fuck tha world and niggaz that proceed
Verse 9
to run it
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Rule' for prez cause I'm
one of the best that done it
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On the M- I, these niggaz spittin' semi,
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to get by
Am
But never really get right,
livin off of the hit I
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"DMX" was my dog, but now we just dog fight
Verse 10
Bm
Sucking
on glass dicks, calling
them crack pipes
Am
Bm
And I'm hearin' you letting
yo' health slide these days
Am
And yo lady's dicked up,
Dm
and you contracted to aids
Verse 11
Bm
Who the fuck you callin' gay nigga,
must a been talk to
Em' and "Dre", nigga,
Am
pour out a little liqour
And rest in peace to "Tupac
Shakur", cause you let us know
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Am
That Dre was a queer before
Verse 12
Bm
And "Marshall" how dare
you use his name in vain
Son of a panther,
you'll never understand his pain
Am
But you do understand trailer parks
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and cocaine
Disrespcting your mother
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what fuckin part of
Verse 13
Dm
Bm
The game is that man , I guess
this world need change
So we got it, and now I gotta put
'em in the grave
Am
Red, guide 'em before they
put us in the cage
Rule' and Gotti america's
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Am
most wanted to many..
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Come and get me!!!
(Pretty soon ya gonna pay)
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