Tonalité : G major
Intro 1
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Gm
Am
Bb
Gm
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Gm
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Bb5
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Gm
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Niggas
Verse 1
frontin' down there,
Bb5
Gm
they stuntin' down there
G
They don't want me to send
them trucks around there
Am
Get, get, hunnid niggas to
Bb5
pop up around there
Gm
G
With the bump around there,
Gm
get the dumping down there
G
Am
Bb5
Get, tell me why you creeps mad
Gm
Is it cause I leap past you so fast?
G
Gm
And I didn't even speak fast
Am
Bb5
Bb
Use a joke and a cheap blast
Gm
Stop rapping,
G
do yourself a favor and eat glass
Am
Bb5
I play fucking kickball
Bb
Gm
with you bean bags
G
Gm
I'm at a level so high,
Am
you can't breeze past
Bb5
I'm ten pounds,
Bb
use a seed in a weed bag
Gm
G
C' mon nigga,
where's the weed at?
Gm
Am
You don't want my face to
Bb5
Bb
be the face you see
Gm
G
In your dream and the reason
Gm
G
you awake from sleep
Gm
Am
Coke, we used to it down here,
Bb5
Bb
we movin' it down here
Gm
G
We sellin' out more than
Patrick
Ewing did down here
Am
Papi, mita, mita,
Bb5
Bb
we speak it fluent down here
Gm
G
We get bricks cause we know
Gm
G
what the fuck we doin' down here
Am
Bb5
I squeeze clips and gaps at your knees,
Bb
hips and back
Gm
Watch your knees when collapsed
and proceed flippin' crack
Am
What?
Bb5
Use a
Bb
Gm
G -Picture that with a digital camera
and a freeze picture snap
G
Am
Bb5
Get hype enough and
Bb
the pipes'll bust
Gm
You'll see all types of
stuff despite your guts
Am
So lighten up
Bb
God, for all you see is lightning,
Gm
I'm high
G
Gm
An d a casket made right for your size
Am
Bb5
Last nigga tried to get me
Bb
slack and didn't run
Gm
I caught him,
G
his face plain pity packed with the gun
Am
Bb5
Down here we take your top off,
Bb
we gang bangin'
Gm
G
Niggas not soft, in
California, you can get knocked off
Am
Bb5
I put a hole in one nigga,
Bb
Gm
this is knocked off
G
Gm
I kill you, then personally
G
drop the box off
Am
Bb5
Throw the silencer on,
Bb
Gm
knock your moms and pops off
G
With the same shit, pox off, gang of the
Glock toss
Any evidence,
Gm
F
I just pay the cops off
Am
F
Niggas in the hood know
Bb5
every time gang pop off
Bb
Am
The whole block get boxed off
F
Am
What the fuck would I ever stop for?
F
I let my hollazers burn in your
Am
F
mouth like hot sauce
Am
F
I can tell you what the rock costs,
Bb
Am
eleven five, that's the best price
They tell you ten and they lyin',
F
I got them fresh whites
Am
From overseas,
Bb5
niggas know I got coca leaves
Bb
Gm
Used to move boats a week,
G
everywhere I go keep the toast with me
Gm
G
I don't what you rap niggas is supposed to
Gm
Am
F
be I still be in the hood gang -gangin' if
Bb5
Doc ain't notice me
Bb
Now I fuck with
Gm
Eminem,
G
O .B .D. 12
G's in the bus, the rhymes are easy
Gm
Am
Who the fuck holdin' me?
I was just waitin' till
Hova leave
Bb5
With my eyes on the
Bb
Gm
throne that belong to me
G
I got it, come and take it,
but you gotta watch your back
Gm
Am
Bb5
Down here, yeah, down here, yeah
Bb
Gm
G
Ain't no mixtapes slingin',
we too busy gang -bangin'
Am
Bb5
Bb
Down here, yeah, down here, yeah
Gm
They took
Carmelo's chain at the
All -Star
Game
Am
Bb5
Round here, yeah, round here, yeah
Bb
Gm
G
See red and blue bandanas wrapped
Gm
Am
around gun handles, yeah
Bb5
Niggas wanna know the deal up here
Bb
Gm
G
All my young niggas growin'
Gm
up the deal up here
In
Am
Harlem, all my projects keep
Bb5
it real up here
Remember
Bb
Gm
Marlon from the pro jects,
Am
he got killed up here
Eleven grade students,
Bb
do you feel what you hear?
Am
I was runnin' round stupid,
packin' steel with no fear
Gm
Am
My attitude was, fuck them cops,
Bb5
Bb
bustin' shots, I gotta get it, man
Am
G
Am
Cut up rocks, set up shop,
Gm
Am
and hit the strip again
Bb5
Fuck affair, fuck our care,
Bb
Gm
this is the life we lead
G
Clutchin' gear, never scared,
we livin' twice your speed
Am
Bb5
Bb
Yeah, police chase us up here
Gm
G
We runnin' up the
Broadway, that waiter's up there,
Am
there
And to his hula gang, bang, bang, bang
We shoot him up, bang,
who you gon' bang?
Bb
Yeah, we get it poppin' up here
Am
East side to west side,
we lock it up here
Bb5
Bb
Yeah, you get your way from up here
Gm
G
Don't coat the haze,
got that flavor up here
Am
Bb
Yeah, yeah, so don't get brazy up here
Gm
G
One false move and you get
Am
G
sprayed up up here
Am
Yeah, round head,
Bb5
Bb
we quick to let shots spill
Gm
G
No snitches,
cause every nigga up on my block real
Am
Bb5
And round here, yeah,
Bb
Gm
round here, they call me
Bishop
G
Cause look, I'm the nigga
Am
that pops still, yeah
Bb5
Every rock's in my watch
Bb
when I drive through
Gm
G
Gm
G
So I keep shots in the ox
when I drive through
Am
Bb5
Look, I suggest your mom an
d your pops move
Bb
Gm
Cause me on the block,
G
the reason they drop the property value, yeah
Am
They came cut,
Bb5
Bb
Gm
I came up from the soft white, yeah
G
They came fuck my change up,
I'm the boss type, yeah
Am
Plus I floss,
Bb
Gm
I see the diplomats flippin' crack
G
We like
Air
Force
Ones, how we off -white
Am
Yeah, I got coke,
Bb
being stretched in a joint
Gm
G
I got birds, and you heard,
still stressing the point
G
Am
And you still stressing the point
Bb
That I could write a check
G
with two commas
G
That come before the decimal point
Am
Yeah, round here,
Bb
Gm
we could get it bumping in
G
Round here, yeah,
G
you could catch me stuntin' in that
Am
V12
Black
Rose
Bb5
Bb
Cause he sell that coke,
G
G
Am
Bb
that's why I clock bitches like a female track coach
Gm
G
Love yous!
Bye!
G
Am
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