Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Em
B
Em
A
Yeah, yeah, lookie here,
Em
lookie here, yeah
B
My nigga Selly Cell in this motherfucker
Em
G
Em
was sick with the records and tapes 840 be legit,
D -Shot, the whole seal ICK,
Bm
you know what I'm sayin'
A
We droppin' this shit with my nigga,
Em
you know what I'm sayin'
A
I'm finna talk on this shit,
Em
you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, I'm old enough to know better,
B
D
but uh, you know what I'm sayin'
Em
Bm
Young enough to not care, Selly Cell
It's the funky one,
Em
comin' with the funkiness
And to them niggas that be trippin' on my hood,
it ain't no punk in this
Bm
So grab a Glock and cock it if you ready
A
Em
My chopper's like a machete,
leavin' your brains hangin'
B
like spaghetti
Bm
In the middle of the street,
A
you'll be layin'
Em
These niggas ain't playin',
we bluxin' down,
you know what I'm sayin'?
B
Nothin' left but a body
Em
and empty shell casings
Not even nervous or paranoid,
Bm
no need for pacin'
Back and forth,
Em
smokin' humps and not sleepin'
Wonderin' who's creepin',
ready to lay me six feet deep and
D
Kickin' in my door the way
A
that my fioso do
Em
Cause when you home alone,
you gets no help from your crew
Bm
And when it's drama,
A
who gives a fuck about your mama?
Em
They smokin' that bitch too,
B
so I get the gat number
Bm
A
Post up by the window
Em
Let the motherfuckers creep
and smoke them like an endo
Joy till I get my point across,
D
it ain't no love lost
Em
I'm protectin' what's mine,
no matter what the cost
So bring it on, the fuck is on,
don't get me wrong
I'm in the zone,
ain't none of you niggas makin' it home
B
Em
We can do this every day, Black
A
Em
I'm just a needle in a haystack,
B
this ain't the only payback
Strapped like a G,
Em
ready to die by the bullet as I wait
For them fools to retaliate
D
A
Retaliation is a must, where I come from
Em
When the funk is on,
it ain't no skunk
D
Retaliation is a must,
Em
where from die by the nigga,
still retaliate
D
A
Em
Retaliation is a must, the is on,
Bm
it ain't no skunk
A
Retaliation is a must, where I from
Em
Live and die by the tongue, nigga, still
retaliate
B
Retaliation is a must, where I come from
Em
Get to actin' dumb and meet the
D
Em
barrel of my fuckin' gun
I was posted with my
B
peoples gettin' perked
Em
A other school came around the corner,
all up on the curb
Bm
They yell some shit, and start blastin'
B
Em
B
We hit the ground fast,
Em
and I heard them niggas laughin'
Lettin' loose about five minutes of this shit
D
A
I looked around, and on the ground
Em
I seen my partner hit
One in the leg, one in the chest
He wasn't wearin' a vest, he didn't die,
so I guess he was blessed
Bm
A
That's when I jumped up
with two of my dogs
Em
Pullin' triggers on these niggas
like some motherfuckin' hog
D
First went the window,
Bm
Em
then the door got hit
I seen a nigga lean over,
and then he mobbed his shit
Bm
A
They got ghosts, but that was too close
Em
I know they fuckin' with these hoes,
and they talk them up
D
No sooner than I said it,
A
one of these hoes got to leak it
Em
I heard some niggas shot at your ass
A
on the weekend
D
I got the 411,
Em
and now I know where they from
A
And when I get to your house,
Em
it ain't nowhere to run
B
My partner got some hoes in it,
D
you know them hollow point
A
Nominal meter sluts,
Em
I'm puttin' nose in it
B
This whole crew gotta go,
it ain't no escape
D
Bring the yellow tape,
Em
B
niggas die when I retaliate
Bm
With a motherfuckin' t
D
A
-aliation command
Em
Aight, sell yourself now
This shit is a trip out this way,
D
man
Em
A
Motherfuckers be like, play hating shit,
Em
you know what I'm sayin'
Motherfuckers try to have some,
you know what I'm sayin'
And get a next nigga
D
A
to wanna acknowledge that shit
Em
Respect that man again with a huge man
D
Be proud of that next man, man
Motherfuckers all comin'
Em
out on a nig ga
Fuck with you man,
ain't niggas be chest tight,
you know what I'm sayin'
Bm
B
Mad as fuck,
Em
I had to hit the floor and land a mutt
Now I wanna kill his family
and sell the blood
Bm
D
Load up my murder weapon,
Em
ready to take these fools to war
Rounded up a crew of heartless niggas,
Bm
then I knocked on his door
B
Em
A
Who is it? The landlord, Rod
Em
Nobody expectin' murder
at they house in broad daylight
D
Bm
Opened the door and bit on
Em
that ol' Boosie shit I told her
It must've been his mama,
but I smoked that hoe like Dozier
Slapped him on the floor,
slapped him with my gloves
Looked him in his eyes and said,
I'm killin' everything you lovin'
A
D
Sister's on my leg, yellin',
G
A
please don't kill me
Em
But he shot my partner,
that's my dog,
I know you feel me
Made me watch my niggas
fuck the shit out this scandalous hoe
Tears was rollin' down his cheek,
D
you think I gave a fuck?
Em
Slappin' that bitch and bustin' nuts on her
A
Em
Sliced her with my razor
and poured salt in the cuts on her
D
Later in the tub of alcohol
and watched her float
Em
Got tired of her screamin'
Em
so I slit the bitch's throat
Now I focused my attention
D
Em
on this nigga that tried to buck us
Bent my crew over and tried to fuck us
Bm
D
Cut off all his fingers,
A
nailed his thumbs down south
Em
Circumcised that nigga,
Bm
shoved his dick up in his mouth
B
Em
Killed his family, it ain't no joke,
fuckin' with mines
Reloaded my clip
Bm
and shot that nigga fifty times
D
Em
Retaliation is a must for a cop, bro
All right, check out here, man.
All right, why is these niggas
D
out there brown -nosed, man?
You know what I'm saying?
Em
Niggas really hating niggas inside,
you know what I'm saying?
But then again,
when the thang jump off,
D
the thang's getting the money and shit,
Am
man.
Em
Motherfuckers be trying to, ruse it,
you know what I'm saying?
Bm
D
Brown -nosed niggas to the fuller.
Silly stuff,
you know what I'm saying?
A
Em
The Sick World Records shit ain't no motherfucking peanut,
man.
We dropping this shit.
D
I'm from the D -O -M -E,
you know what I'm saying?
This E motherfucking finordi.
Em
What's up, all my sahabs
out there?
V -Town's on
the motherfucking map.
A
Hillside, what's up, y 'all?
Em
Aight, right here, n***a,
let's drop that shit, n***a,
A
Em
that's how we doin' it, n***a, yeah
Be ready for the album though, juniors,
Bm
yeah
C
Y watch this shit, n***a,
how we do this shit
Am
Em
We finna explode on they ass, n***a
We finna bubble up like 7up, ew
Bm
N -no, mothafucka
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Em
Bm
Em
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