Tonalité : Ab major•
Verse 1
Ab
Ladies and gentlemen,
we'd like to welcome to you
All the way from the slums of Shaolin
Special uninvited guests
Came in through the back door
Ladies and gentlemen, it's them
Abm
Ab
Dance with the mantis,
Verse 2
note the slim chances
Chant this anthem,
Abm
Ab
swing like Pete Sampras
Taking it straight to Big
Man On Campus
Brandish your weapon or get dropped
Abm
to the canvas
Ab
Scandalous,
made the metro panic
Cause static with
or without the automatic
Abm
Ab
And while I'm at it, yo,
you got cash, pass it
Am
It's drastic, got to send half
G#
to Dirty Bastard
Verse 3
Am
Ayo, ayo Waves is spinning, blades is
spinning
G#
Slay 'em in the eighth inning
Stay truck, God stay playing linen
Ab
Kill rap, observe the uptowns, ho,
feel that
Mink jeans on,
Am
seen where the real at
Ab
2000 Zitos, moving with a ill ego
Am
For real, for real, ill lines, ill people
A
Ab
Yo, bring it back, 9 more civilians
Am
Pollying deals, monopoly and bills,
Ab
y'all niggas lying
Caught 300, lab look royal
wit' a mean stomach
Am
Go broke, all seen, done it
Ab
Words from the heavy set,
if I don't eat, then we already met
Am
Fly- ass bro, liver than coke
Verse 4
Ab
what Clan you know
Am
G#m
Ab
with lines this ill?
Bust shots at Big Ben like we
got time to kill
Niggas can't gel or I'm
G#
just too high to tell
Put on my gasoline boots
G#m
Am
and walk through hell
With 9 generals,
9 ninjas in your video
G#
9 milli blow, semi- auto with
no serial
Man metaphysical,
I speak for criminals
G#m
G#
Who don't pay they bills on
G#m
time and fuck with digital
G#
Never seen, smoke a bag of evergreen
My sword got a Jones, more heads
for the severing
Ab
Johnny in the dungeon, taking all bets,
throw ya ones in
Ab
Am
Scared money don't make money,
Ab
throw ya guns in
Verse 5
Am
That's word to Damo, San Juan,
Puerto Rico
A
Ab
Blowin hydro on a beach
wit' Tamiko
Am
A
Am
Ab
My gun bullet hollow
Am
for you to swallow
A
G#
E
G#
Blowin' the nozzle,
G#m
hear it whistle
B
E
One in the head, this is code red,
G#
man for dead
X amount of lead spray
from the barrel
A
Heat clear the street like
Abm
Ab
Connor O'Carroll
Fully equipped, rifles,
banana clip shit
Abm
G#
To make my niggas
Verse 6
from East New York flip
Am
G#
Yo, you may catch me in a pair of
Polo Skipperys, matching cap
A
Razor blades in my gums (BOBBY)
Am
G#
You may catch me in yellow
Havana Joe's goose jumper
A
Am
And my phaser off stun (BOBBY)
A
G#
Y'all might just catch me in the park playin' chess,
studyin' math
Am
Signin 7 and a Sun (BOBBY)
A
B
But you won't catch me without
G#
the ratchet, in the joint
Smoked out, dead broke or
off point (BOBBY)
Ab
Wallo's comfortable,
Verse 7
chocolate frosting
Abm
Ab
Your socks hangin' out, yours is talkin'
Rock so steadily, son, I'm still crazy
Sport my old Force MD furs
from the 80s
Ab
Nat Turners wit' burners,
Jackie Joyner- Kersee
Taught y'all niggas how to rap,
Ab
reimburse me
Rothsdale's, ruby red
sales, Bloomingdale's, blocks
Am
Ox tails chopped up
in Caribbean spots
Ab
I'm nice, maxed out,
A
creepin' wit the ax out
G#m
G#
Myrtle Beach bikini bitches switchin'
E
with their backs out
G#
Niggas wanna pop
Verse 8
shit, I pop clips
G#m
Bitch, I'll put my dick
G#
on ya lips
Abm
A
Alabama split, hammer slay quick
Am
That David Banner gamma ray shit
A
Ab
Shells in the mouth, jailhouse snitch
Am
A
My powder voice, Snow White
sniff
Am
Verbal killas, gorilla grip
Abm
Ab
God body shit, puff Marley spliffs
Verse 9
You might see me in a 6, that's
not my style
Ab
You might see me wit
a bitch, that's not my child
I be in the Benzo, keep a low profile
Dead serious,
take flicks and don't smile
Tryna get money, y'all cats wild
Gb
Ab
I pose for the clothes,
Ab
make a song like wow
Am
I'm a chip off the board game,
A
G#
got sword game
G#m
G#
Live life to the fullest,
still want more fame
Darts on layaway, beats on standby
Outfits pressed up,
G#m
G#
ready for airtime
G#m
Run on
Verse 10
G#
the track like Jesse Owens
Broke the record flowing
without any knowing
That my wordplay run the
400 meter relay
G#m
G#
It's on once I grab the
G#m
G#
baton from the DJ
A
Ab
A athlete wit' his
Am
G#
iron cleat in the ground
Wireless nigga who sprint
off the gun sound
The best time yet still 7.0
Swift flow made the cameramen clothes blow
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