Tonalité : C# minor•
Verse 1
C#
D#5
E
Chchchch Yeah
F#
G#
(Terror squad First
C#
C#5
C#
family)
Ah (yeah, hahahah)
C#5
C#
C#5
C#m
You see them diamonds gliserin off
E
C#5
that three quarterla (hahaha)
C#
C#5
Dat dem dere
polyesther (uh, nigga)
C#
C#5
C#m
Hahaha, ya heard me? (What the fuck,
C#5
what the fuck, huh?)
(Terror squad First family)
Oh, oh (oh) oh
C#m
(oh) oh (oh)
C#5
C#
Oh (oh) oh
C#5
C#
C#5
(oh)
C#m
Yeah, yeah uh
Verse 2
C#5
Yo it's that motherfuckin bronx
nigga don shit
C#
C#5
E
Run up in yo' mom's crib
C#5
Ship stacked biddomb shit gun
up in the palm shit
C#
Nobody moves,
C#5
nobody get whacked with the contrict
E
C#5
Yo' shot at they concert,
it's locked on the concrete
C#
I'm stone cold, I mean I slap Then stomp
C#5
C#m
C#5
Then what's to stop my
C#
C#5
40 glock from rumblin your calm streets?
C#
C#5
C#
I'm troubled when I on deep,
loco enough for dolo
C#5
C#m
C#5
Blow holes through ya carseat and
roll over ya rover
C#
Fuck this role model shit I'm
C#5
C#
finna blow out ya wig
C#5
C#m
E
Bitch throw bottles to kid and
C#5
C#
get 'em thrown at ya crib
C#5
C#
It's the return of the worst
shit that ever happened
C#5
C#m
Reborn like what's crackin,
E
C#m
C#5
we formed with raw plastic
C#
C#5
Blastin off ya doors with
C#
an awful passion
C#5
Forcin the walls to crash in
C#
C#m
You see them kids,
C#5
I'll make 'em all bastards
Joey crack keep it gully
C#
Known to clap keep a fully
C#5
C#m
Automatic mack whodie on my
C#5
lap doin thirty
C#
Drivin through the heights tryna find
C#5
C#
these cats that did me dirty
Shot me on the ave,
C#5
C#
C#5
Now I gotta blast until them pearlies
C#
C#5
C#
We the realest niggaz ever
C#5
touch the mic (blah)
C#
And we love to fight (blah)
E
C#5
You heard my niggaz
Verse 3
(ante up) give up the fuckin knife
C#5
We gonna break (break)
Mash (mash)
C#
C#5
Brawl (brawl)
Clash (clash)
C#m
Fight up in them clubs,
C#5
got no love for yo' ass
C#
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
E
C#5
Get yo' ass up nigga
Open up his back
Verse 4
C#5
We gonna
C#
Break (break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
C#5
Clash (clash)
C#
E
Fight up in them clubs,
C#5
C#
got no love for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
C#5
C#m
E
C#m
Get yo' as s up nigga
C#5
Open up his back
Verse 5
C#5
Yo who that huskyass nigga
with the flow so dumb
C#m
C#5
Comin up out ta brooklyn lookin like
C#
mighty joe young
(Face down) know we real got
C#5
this motherfucker
C#m
E
C#m
C#5
Crackin and buzzin with my latin cousin joey
C#
C#5
grills
(We international) 151 proof
C#m
Letcha cold run loose,
C#5
I give 'em a sunroof
C#m
C#5
For cottonass pretty boy
talkin bout drama
C#m
With that nastyass coogi suit,
C#5
lookin like pajamas
C#
(Somebody gon' get
C#5
hurt today) so be it
C#m
E
We the first (first) fam
C#m
(family) you see it
C#5
Put some trouble in ya voice
homeboy, fore ya get whacked in
C#m
C#5
Calm (calm) down (down)get back
C#
For you niggaz that want to trap
Verse 6
C#5
me
C#
I make families unhappy
C#5
C#m
C#5
I'm tied into the same shit as boy george
C#
C#5
and papi
(E'rybody know) everybody
want to clap me
C#m
C#5
Tonight I'm with my spanish homie joey
C#
So get at me with the ghetto
C#5
C#
issued 45, semiautomatic
C#5
C#m
I (spit) with in tentions
C#5
(to rip)
Putput pieces out yo' cabbage bitch
C#
Trained on the hill,
C#5
aim at niggaz faces
Push his hat back seven paces
leave him standin still
Cobra ass nigga (huh?) You beg
me to kill (yeah)
C#m
C#5
When I cock glocks and pop,
C#
you beg me to chill (chill)
(Y'all remember bill) why'all remember
C#5
C#m
the motherfuckin deal
E
C#m
C#5
You will get yo' ass zipped up
C#m
C#5
, how this feel nigga?
Verse 7
C#
C#5
We gonna
C#
Break (break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash (clash)
C#m
Fight up in them clubs,
C#
got no love for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
E
C#m
Get yo' ass up nigga
C#5
Open up his back
Verse 8
C#5
We gonna
C#
Break (break)
C#5
Mash (mash)
C#
Brawl (brawl
C#5
Clash (clash)
C#m
E
Fight up in them clubs,
C#m
C#5
got no love for yo' ass
C#
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
C#5
C#m
E
C#m
Get yo' ass up nigga
C#5
C#
Open up his back
Verse 9
C#
Oh motherfucker uhuh,
why'all ain't seen nuttin yet
C#5
C#m
Got a call from the bronx best,
C#5
C#
bitch and I was right there
C#5
Duck tape, grip ply, havogee, turpentine
C#m
E
C#5
C#m
Two nickel nine, macdonald,
C#5
C#
cup of richie wine
Wish a motherfucker would,
look and he shall find
C#m
C#5
Ten million ways to die
C#
I'm the thickest of the fire
Ain't to many niggaz round
with the rumble
With the rawest in the jungle,
C#5
E
C#m
blicky bloaw bloaw
C#5
C#
Bitch I break 'em down
C#5
(down) with terror squad now
C#m
Ya pretty bad, clumsy mouth,
C#5
C#m
C#
C#5
sit down get up get out
C#
Hottest thang they got in
C#5
the south (petey pablo)
C#
E
C#m
If ya don't know now ya
C#5
C#
know holla at 'em joe
Fight club fight club
Fight club fight club
E
C#
Fight club fight club holla at 'em joe
Verse 10
We gonna
Break (break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash (clash)
E
Fight up in them clubs,
C#5
C#
got no love for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
C#5
C#m
C#5
Get yo' ass up nigga
C#m
C#
Open up his back
Verse 11
C#
We gonna
Break (break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash (clash)
E
Fight up in them clubs,
C#
got no love for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
C#m
E
C#m
Get yo' ass up nigga
C#
Open up his back
Verse 12
C#
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh?
C#m
E
(Hahaha)
C#m
C#
First family, terror squad
Outro 1
C#
C#m
E
C#m
C#
C#
C#m
C#
C#m
C#
C#5
C#m
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