Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
Gm
Shit, what are we gon' do?
(Shiit) Shit, we go to WAR! That's what
the fuck we gon' do!
(Motherfucker!) Fuck em'!
Dm
Verse 2
Gm
Cm
Wash my hands with you fucking guys
Dm
Gm
(*repeat in background*)
Dm
Gm
I never did like that fucking guy
(*repeat in background*)
Never did like that fucking
Dm
guy! (*repeat in background*)
Gm
Dm
Never did like that fucking guy!
Gm
Fuck
Verse 3
Cm
Gm
Cm
em'! I got my X
Dm
and Hooch
Verse 4
Gm
[Verse One: 007] It's a
done deal,
Dm
make moves while you watch
Gm
Dm
See the new crib that I copped,
plus the drop
Gm
Dm
Flashy rocks, and lo Benz bumpin' Pac
Gm
At the club
Dm
Gm
Dm
With some thugs on these drugs
Gm
I learned you hate that but
Dm
bitch you gon' love this
Gm
Dm
Just shined up my
4- 5 and I'ma bust this
Gm
Dm
Trust this, I got niggaz that's ready
Gm
All about they killin,
Dm
Gm
all about they fetti
Heavy in this motherfuckin' game,
Dm
say my name
Gm
Dm
Gm
Everywhere we go, we always bring pain
Dm
See me on the stage like a 12 gauge
Gm
Dm
Still roll 59, made the front page
Gm
Take it how you want to take it,
Dm
Gm
we can make it how you want to make it
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
See I'm all about my papers
Dm
I don't need record companies to ball
Gm
Dm
Hit me a lick and I'ma fade em'
all...FUCK Y'ALL!
Verse 5
Gm
[Chorus] They
Jealous!
Dm
(They don't want to see us ball mayn)
They Jealous!
Gm
(They talk down on my name mayn)
They Jealous!
Dm
Yo baby mama even told me so
They Jealous!
Gm
See a player ballin so they
Dm
Gm
Dm
jealous
Gm
[Lo- Life] Money and
Verse 6
Gm
broads got these
Dm
cocksuckers jealous
They use to be some real cool fellas
Gm
Dm
Thinkin' we beleivin'what they
Verse 7
tell us
Gm
[Verse Two]
I'm balling, its confusing fools,
Dm
I'm shaking Feds
And wondering how this 20 year
old player be shuffling bread
Gm
I'm overhead, I'm shufflin' bread
Dm
and I'm peepin' what they said
Gm
They don't see me in the club so
Dm
Gm
they wondering where I was
I was plottin' to do the worst,
its gettin' worse
Dm
It's kill a million
Gm
And I do this all in
Dm
holdin'for my children
they finna feel me
Gm
But believe me fool,
Dm
I got better things to do
Gm
than to sit around and talk about
Dm
Gm
Dm
you don't have a clue
Gm
Cause jealousy ain't in my
Dm
heart(it ain't in my heart)
It's in the hearts of the
Gm
ones that shoot guns
Dm
Gm
And kill one outta a million(niggaz)
They gon' see me in hell homie,
Dm
still doin' good
Gm
But my plans was to go to heaven but
Dm
Gm
they made me pull my weapon
God forgive me please,
Dm
and let these haters listen
Gm
they don't want to send my vatos on a
Dm
Gm
mission to have em' missin'
Verse 8
Gm
[Chorus] They
Jealous!
Dm
(They don't want to see
us ball mayn)
They Jealous!
Gm
Dm
Gm
(They talk down on my name mayn)
They Jealous!
Dm
Yo baby mama even told me so
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
They Jealous!
What what what huh? What
what what?
Verse 9
Gm
[Verse Three: E- Rock] I'm finna
act a fool,
Dm
Gm
these bitch niggaz breakin player rules
Dm
Gm
I'm a made nigga with paid dues
I never let em see me sweat,
Dm
success is the best revenge
Gm
Dm
packin' a Tec on my money quest
Gm
Fuck with the baddest bitches,
Dm
don't trust none of em'
Gm
Dm
I gotta bunch of guns only
Gm
Dm
pack some of em'
Gm
Yo baby mama called me up today
Dm
and said she had some news
Gm
Said you was talkin' bad
Dm
Gm
about me on the cool
Thanks for the game baby,
Dm
but bitch you need to stop
Gm
Dm
Because you have my name flowing
Gm
through the beauty shop
To yo cousin crib,
Dm
back to ya mama's house
Gm
Dm
I tell you now all that ho shit
Gm
need to stop!
Niggaz hear me spending money,
Dm
they want to be my friend
Gm
Dm
But nigga fuck friends, let
Gm
me get them ends'
Dm
Kill all that bullshit, fuckin' with Rock
Gm
Dm
Gm
I got enough ammo to rop yo whole
Dm
Gm
block(beeyach)
[Chorus] They Jealous!
Verse 10
Gm
(They don't
Dm
want to see us ball playa)
They Jealous!
Gm
(They talk down on my
Dm
name playa)
Gm
Dm
Gm
They Jealous!
Cm
Dm
Yo baby mama even told me so
They Jealous!
What what what hah? What
Gm
what what?
Verse 11
Gm
Dm
Gm
You see me in the club spending money...y
ou see me poppin' champagne..
Dm
you see me fuckin' with the baddest bitches...you see
Gm
me sittin' on them 20 inches!
Dm
(yeah) You see me actin' like a baller
Gm
? Me and my niggaz steady ballin'..
Dm
You bitch niggaz just jealous!
Dm
And you bitches is jealous too,
Gm
that's why y'all keep bumping y'all gums!
Dm
Gm
You bitches! Fuck all y'all!
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
See me actin' a fool in public...Me and my
Dm
niggaz...5th Ward Boyz..
Dm
Recognize the mob!
Gm
Dm
You jealous motherfuckers! Get
Dm
Gm
Gm
yo mind right! HA HA!
Ballin' on you ho- cakes! Yeah,
Dm
until the motherfucking world blow up!
(laughter) Bitch!!
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