Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
Gm
H -A -V -O -C,
Abm
on the side of me with
my nigga Prodigy
Ab
Bbm
Yeah, infam ous Mobb Deep, nigga
M -O -B -B, we in the fuckin' house
Bb
Bbm
Make some noise, nigga
Am
Them all comin' through, no doubt,
kid
Gm
Schemin' and layin'
Eb
with the perfect plot
We the first ones awoke
Gm
and the last ones asleep
Bbm
And that's why we got the drop
Eb
Em
Gm
Rip shows, hit hoes
Eb
I'm the type of nigga
Em
that'll have your baby for the vest
Eb
Gm
Whatever you say bounces off of me
Em
and right back to you
Eb
And if it get back to us,
Gm
then we clapping you, what?
Em
Born to be wild,
Gm
pushed to the front of the crowd
Top of the pile, state of the art
F#
rhymes a hundred miles
Em
Gm
I lay down on chocolate clouds
Em
G
Gm
Then pull out and let blow on any clown
Em
Gm
Listen to the glow go round
Cause my silence
is the most powerfulest
weapon yet found
Em
Gm
Hold it down, my tongue that is,
I bring the biz
Keep it tight, my mouthpiece,
suspense my clips
F
Fuck it with me,
Fm
G#m
the scenery get highly intense
F
Gm
Intelligent, gun buckers, duck fucker,
F
you get bent over
Gm
I'm not signing out soldier,
rockin' launcher
Em
Shake musketeer, face carpenter
Gm
You need to downshift and slow down kid
Or get surrounded and
pounded out real quick
F
Fm
Ayo, check out what the storm
D#
Bb
Gm
blew in
Em
The ball comin' through,
Gm
no doubt kids
Dm
Gm
Sleepin' and layin' with the perfect plot
Em
We the first ones awoken,
Gm
the last ones asleep
And that's why we got
to drive the drought
Em
R .I shows, head colds
Gm
I'm the type of nigga
that'll have your baby father vexed
Em
Whatever you say bounces off of me
Gm
an d right back to you
Em
Eb
And if they get back to us,
Gm
Em
then we're clapping you, what?
Am
Check the main attraction of this rap shit
Gm
F
Em
Eb
The infamous slap some shit on the track
F
Em
And get this whole atlas wide open
Gm
It's stuck on it,
F
Am
you need to hang it up like a warning
Em
F
Your shit pouring, rapping pouring on
Gm
your head like it's storming
Hellfire, Vietnam,
your whole outfit get re -rounded
Em
Yo, you bout it, bout it,
Gm
though I doubt it, doubt it
Em
While you girl scout it,
I'll be repping QB, drowning
Boxes of Heineken,
gin bottles with the handles
Abm
Em
Rubber handles and crack paper
Gm
Get flipped, the stack paper,
F
the beach flavor
Gm
C
F
Make the power more greater,
Em
fuck y mob haters
Gm
We got y wives on the beta,
Bm
Gm
why you playin' with her ?
We makin' her loose and turned on,
Em
Gm
she love when the thug is blowin'
F#
She get around when I walk around
Gm
with the gun showin'
Abm
Em
The mob steady blowin'
with this 9A shit
Bm
Before I had my clique,
Em
before I had my clique
Gm
A nigga wasn't shit,
F
Em
y 'all niggas wasn't feelin' this shit
Gm
Now you hearin' it,
F
Gm
get off my dick
Em
Y 'all niggas sick like a virus
Gm
Eb
I wish one of y 'all niggas try this
Bb
Uh -huh
Gm
Em
The bar comin' through
Gm
D
No doubt kids schemin' and layin'
Gm
With the perfect plot
Eb
Em
Eb
We the first ones awoke
Gm
and the last ones
Asleep and that's why we got to
Em
Drive the drugs, whip shows, hit hoes
Eb
I'm the type of nigga that'll
Gm
Have your baby father vex
Em
Whatever you say bounces off of me
Bb
An d right back to you and if
Eb
it get back to us
Gm
Then we'll clap and you watch
Em
The bar got it locked down,
Gm
F
still heavy weights in this, the VR
New niggas was shook,
ain't it ill how we could read eyes?
Gm
I'm stoppin' this,
it's approximate that you be coppin' this
Headlockin' shit,
bring it back where it's
Bb
supposed to be
F
Take a dose of this,
guarantee cats'll be stuck
Bb
Em
Check the QBC, just a cop for musts
M .O .B .B., make no mistake,
Gm
it's us
F
Thought it was hashish,
Bb
but the shit was laced with dust
Em
You all fucked up,
sharing the bread, no one to trust
Walkin' the streets with a bag of choke
and a stale Dutch
Em
Rep the 44 side and hold
the title with pride
And when it's on,
use the infrared for God
Em
Aim it at your rental,
I'm like liquor in the winter
Keep it warm but make things extra hot
F
when you in a fuckin' faggot
Have you hoppin' like rabbits for carrots
Gm
Em
No need to yodel,
Gm
Em
the name we already established
Them all comin' through,
no doubt, kids
Ab
Bb
Schemin' and layin' with the perfect plot
F#
Em
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
And that's why we got the drop
Em
Rip shows, hit hoes
A
I'm the type of nigga
Em
that'll have your baby mama wet
Em
Whatever you say
bounces off of me
Dm
and right back to you
F
And if it get back to us,
then we clapping you, what do?
Them all coming through,
no doubt, kid
G#
Fm
Scheming and laying with the perfect plot
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
And that's why we got the drop
Em
Rip shows, hit hoes
I'm the type of nigga
that'll have your baby mama wet
Em
Whatever you say
bounces off of me
and right back to you
And if it get back to us,
then we clapping you, what do?
Them all coming through,
no doubt, kid
Scheming and laying with the perfect plot
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
and that's why we got
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