Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
Do just what I tell you
Don't come in any closer
And no one will get hurt
'Cause I dunno how long I can
C
Am
G
hold my heart in two
Am
A rebel
Verse 2
I be one day,
Dm
on that track with Gunplay
Outcast my whole life so I decide
Am
to spit like Andre
Beef is on my entrée, gin an
Dm
d juice that's Bombay
Driving fast the wrong way,
Am
I swear life is like a one- way
Dm
Pussy on a Sunday, fitness on a Monday
Am
Dm
My new crib came with Feng Shui
And my closet is like a runway
Am
Come be fiancée, she fuck
me in a Hyundai
My rooftop got a lounge
Just a sit around and watch
Dm
her sunbathe
Am
Dinner date for one K,
shopping date for two K
Bougie ass bitch made wait
F
to fuck for two days
Am
F
Finally got the two day,
Dm
swear to God my mood change
Am
Top off like toupes, drop off,
Yeah my mouth is full of gold
Am
and I'm a city boy
F
And my outfit was in Vogue,
Am
I'm a pretty boy
Bounce, boy,
Flacko tell 'em holla at a nigga G
Riding on my enemies,
Interlude 1
this my Ghetto Symphony
Am
Dm
G
F
Verse 3
F
Dm
G
Am
Don't come in any closer
F
Don't come in any closer
Dm
Don't come in any closer
Am
Don't come in any closer
Verse 4
Am
Whippin' Whitney,
F
my mama as a witness
Am
Bitches lickin' and locking
up my Swishas
Once she blow my whistle
F
She know it's dismissal
Dm
Spread the news I'm official
Am
Now hop out my foreign vessel
Before I get aggressive
F
Forget it, war ready, already tested
Am
Tears and blood invested
'Til my cardiacs arrested
and my 40 oz is empty
Show me watcha owe me and
a porterhouse with that
Black magic on the tires, only I
F
Am
F
Rolling down a lonely mile phony smile,
Am
warrants
Police on me now, still touring
Dm
And my chain it may slow
Am
me down cheer for
Pain, in it's purest form
F
Am
Don't complain I came to reign
From here forward, still 'noid
So the crib got clear doors
Burning planes in my Air Force
Interlude 2
And all I can see is clear ports
Am
F
C
Dm
G
F
Dm
G
Am
Don't
Verse 5
come in any closer
F
Don't come in any closer
Dm
Don't come in any closer
Am
Don't come in any closer
Verse 6
Am
Dm
Am
Since Rocky spit like Andre,
Dm
I'm gon' kill em like Big Boi
Am
These rappers is on my entrée
Eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy
Am
Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed
Know a couple niggas that'll kill for joy
Dm
Am
Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid
Dm
Am
Dm
Body get found by
Am
a lil' fishin' boy
Arnold Schwarzenegger, toss a nigga
Like codeine mixed with a roid
Slow punch make a nigga chin collide
For talking how fast, you could grip a 9
Am
Damn, look at how that
hollow tip hit his spine
Little motherfuckers
that commit to crime
These niggas have the
sidewalk sippin' wine
Am
Guess that's why the ground
sip the wine
Pourin' liq so I soak in lift and shine
Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky
My soul get cold when my niggas died
Am
So and so, niggas live and die
Beneath shoe soles you will
Am
reside
Rappers get a mil' for
these freakin' lies
Sign a couple deals
for these freakin' lies
How many time your eyes
and a nigga died?
Never!
Spittin' it like a Beretta,
Am
nobody do it better nigga
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