Tonalité : C major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm breaking,
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my bud sack down (bud sack down)
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And representing, H- Town (H- Town)
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My homies,
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are always down (always down)
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Whenever,
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I'm rolling round (rolling round)
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I keep my hand, on my strap (on my strap)
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I bet I blow back your nap (your nap)
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I fuck you up brah, so
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quick (so quick)
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And all you haters,
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raise up off my dick(my dick)
Verse 2
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repping,
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the Screwed Up Click(Up Click)
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Time to lace your shoes
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up bitch (up bitch)
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I bet you won't fuck around
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(around)
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'Cause I'm the coldest nigga in
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my town (my town)
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You can get your shit,
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and shoot- shoot all days up
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But I don't give a fuck,
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'cause ain't nobody gonna touch me
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I bet you, I be standing in the end
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I gotta remain living, and counting Benjamins
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Interlude 1
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Verse 3
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Do I fuck with laws naw,
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I don't fuck with Paul Wall
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And I'm riding in something big enough,
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to get rid of all y'all
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Whenever I get to wrecking,
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I might keep my flow slow like
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Big ass momentary kush,
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and a codeine cup with no ice
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Flow nice with the pen and pad,
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and dangerous with that op top
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I'm also known to paint stains,
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that bang and make your house rock
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Make a mouth drop,
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whenever I'm seen bending a corner
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Put my shit in park and hop out,
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and just might take someone to the corner
Verse 4
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What's cracking that six cracking,
that's what that do
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My body got tattoos,
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mainly 'cause my track blue
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Get hit with a Millnuver or Ruger, from
a Hoover as he maneuvers
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I run to ya as I do ya,
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your boxing game is straight manure
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Been the King of the Ghetto,
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since 1999
I remain groove in my kingdom,
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with my nine right by my side
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I lay and wreck,
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your motherfucking chest at
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Get ready for this right here,
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I'm about to leave you breathless, bang
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They
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say my attitude is grass,
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but that shit
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just make me laugh
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Now just shut up be fore I pull out my
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piece, and plug you in your calve
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They say my attitude is grass,
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but that shit just make me laugh
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Now just shut up before I pull out my piece,
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and plug you in your calve
Verse 6
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if you ain't by yourself,
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I'll wipe out your whole staff
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And even a nickname for me,
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I'm still gon' have the last laugh
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So fuck with me if you want,
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I'ma put you to bed
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And pretend I'm a pilgrim on Thanksgiving,
and butcher your head
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This is a freestyle,
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'cause it come from the top of my head
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Meanwhile there's a light shining,
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on top of my led
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You ask why,
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'cause I'm trying to see with it
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And it don't matter where I'm
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whether private or public, I'ma be with it
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So I hold down the hammer
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, and I let myself go
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Since my fingerprints ain't on the bullets,
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they'll never know it was Z- Ro
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That's right I sneak around,
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like a thief in the night
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Knuckle up with me,
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if you want you'll lose your teeth in a fight
'Cause I'm grown man,
in a couple of months I'll be back home man
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Traveling the way a king supposed to travel,
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over grown man
Outro 1
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