Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
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F#m
G
D
Yo this is Keith Murray and
Bm
Hurricane G with the bom bom zee
D
G
D
Trey deep takin' to the streets
We straight ball hoggin'
Bm
word up
G
Niggaz know what time it is
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Straight up
Straight motherfuckin'
Bm
Def Squad L.O.D.
Verse 2
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F#m
G
We can stand in the wa
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ter and can't get wet
Def Squad always got some
Bm
fly shit on deck
Gloria!
F#m
Hey
Verse 3
G
funny, what's up with
D
that money grip, yeah
Bm
Get hip to my tune and yo watch me flip
F#m
G
D
the master, the ultimate funk, freak- er
Bm
D
I'm unique, I got soul out my sneak- er
F#m
G
D
A dope female, with the fat tail
Bm
I never liked college, so yo, fuck Yale!
F#m
G
D
If you don't know me by now
I'm Puerto Rican
Bm
(When the track be creepin she
be freakin when she speakin!)
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F#m
G
The Bad Mamma Jama,
D
still bust the grammar
Bm
Fuck the bullshit, let's get legit
F#m
G
D
Yes me the Hurricane yo I pack skills
Bm
So I keep on steppin like I'm doin drills
G
D
Hut one, two, charge enlarge
God damn, so don't fuck
Bm
around with the jam!
F#m
G
Sit back, relax,
D
niggaz and watch me kick it
Bm
Don't flex, in my pocketbook I pack a biscuit
F#m
G
D
I blow your ass out (click click
booyaka)
Bm
How's that? Now peep
the size of my gat
F#m
I'm gassed,
G
D
so motherfuckers kiss my ass
Bm
My whole ass; my entire big fat ol' ass!
Verse 4
F#m
G
D
Bm
Keith Murray run this motherfucker!
(Hell motherfuckin' yeah!)
F#m
G
D
Bm
Keith Murray run this motherfucker! (Hell
D
Bm
D
motherfuckin' yeah!)
Verse 5
D
Keith!
F#m
G
D
The mad mata dor metaphoric mergers
like traffic car tires squeal
Bm
D
Not havin' it, bashin your style
Bm
I'm somethin' drastic
F#m
G
Biblically, theoretically,
D
practically speaklin' who
Bm
want to step in the helm of the realm
F#m
of the Def Squad crew (Def Squad!!)
G
D
I shoot the gift like SWISH
drinkin Olde English
Nigga you wish you had the style,
Bm
more distinguished than this
F#m
G
D
Pissed ain't the word so observe,
how I break
Bm
your flow down through science,
and kick you to the curb
F#m
D
Firsthand dirt and jungle poetry
You see me, G,
Bm
D
F#m
we or E and somethin' out this anatomy
G
D
Found the words of motherfuckin'
technology
Bm
(Like that) and we out
Verse 6
D
F#m
D
Bm
It's the bom bom zee, oh yeah
D
F#m
G
With Keith Murray,
D
Bm
D
F#m
and Hurricane G
G
D
For y'all that don't know,
Bm
D
ya betta ask somebody!
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