Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
Cm
[Havoc]
Bb
Gm
Yeah.. uh- huh
Cm
Why'all niggaz ain't ready to die
Bb
Gm
Bb
Cm
Why the fuck they
frontin like they is?
[Prodigy] Ah- yo Dunn, aiyyo yo
Verse 2
Bb
You could catch P laid
back, in
Gm
triple black trucks
Bb
Or catch him swingin
pain(?) bottles in the club
Cm
Won't catch me with the
Bb
police without cuffs
Gm
Can't press me into no threatenin
Verse 3
Gm
Bb
position
Cm
Probably spot me, steppin
Bb
out the tree spot tough
Gm
Catch P fixin his pants,
Bb
it's cause of his gun
Cm
You see the God,
Bb
Gm
big ol' chains, but can't stick him
Bb
'Cause they know I shoot niggaz like Slick
Verse 4
Cm
Rick and them
Bb
Gm
Source at the thug events,
Bb
why'know we hittin them
Cm
Caught him spendin fake hundreds at the bar,
Bb
Gm
Bb
Cm
Bb
Gm
Bb
we was gettin them
Cm
Bb
Gm
Drugs in my system, all types of shit
Verse 5
Gm
Keeps me where I want to be,
Bb
Cm
don't get me started on that
Just peep how aggressive
Bb
my niggaz is with this
Gm
Bb
Cm
And check how we set up shop
to get our chips
Bb
Gm
Niggas study our verse like college kids (word) We know you love our style,
Bb
Cm
get off our dick
(Yeah that's right, uh- huh)
Verse 6
Bb
[Chorus] [H] why'all niggaz ain't ready
Gm
to die
Bb
Why the fuck they frontin like
Cm
they is?
Bb
[P] Cause they want to be like the reals
Gm
And be amongst the thugs that do this for
Bb
Cm
real
[H] why'all niggaz ain't ready to die
Bb
Gm
Bb
Cm
Why the fuck they frontin like they is?
Bb
Gm
[P] Cause you want to do it like Hav'
Bb
Cm
An d do it like P,
but mad shit missin
Verse 7
[Havoc] Why'all niggaz is pussy,
Bb
Gm
and ain't nothin gangsta in ya
Rapid fire empty the clip,
Bb
reload and continue
Gm
Cm
If not anything else the
four- pound'll spin ya
Bb
And end you where you stand (uh- huh) dead
Gm
you cause I can
Verse 8
Bb
Gm
Cm
Believe me my hammer don't give
a damn what you been through
Bb
It's a cold cold world, my whole
Gm
life was a winter
Never gave a fuck about the cold
Bb
Gm
Cm
(nah) draped in thermal
Bb
Gm
Don't put your nose in things
don't concern you
Bb
This grown man
Verse 9
Cm
business,
why'all niggaz so childish
I'm in the cut, analyzin while
Bb
you fools is wildin
Gm
Pickin my mark,
Bb
Gm
Cm
Bb
and I'ma clap my heat off the grip
Gm
Bb
Cm
Murder so clean you
Bb
can eat off the shit
Gm
I'm a
Verse 10
paranoid nigga,
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
Gm
don't get too
close
Bb
Gm
Cm
Or I might think you schemin on me,
Bb
Bbsus4
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Ouvrir dans l’applicationGm
Bb
I'm cockin the toast
Cm
The game cutthroat
so I killed the ref
Bb
Gm
Mobb fallin off, baby girl don't hold your breath,
breath
Bb
(Yeah that's right, uh- huh)
Cm
[Chorus]
Outro 1
Cm
Bb
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