Tonalité : D minor
Intro 1
Em
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Fm
Em
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Em
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Em
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Verse 1
Em
One 44, two 45's
Bbm
3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll,
Em
one nigga drives
500 benz, 6 reasons why
This kid should die
Bbm
We shooting every mother
Ebm
Fm
fucker outside
Em
Pulled on his block, jumped out the car,
Bbm
guns in our hand
Ebm
Bbm
At the same time everybody ran
Em
There that nigga go,
hiding in the crowd
Bbm
Let the trigger blow,
Ebm
Bbm
7 shots now he lying on the ground
Em
Blood on the floor
Then we shot some more
Bbm
Niggas he was with
Ebm
Bbm
2 niggas hit, one nigga fell
Em
One tryed to run, go get him son
Bbm
Make sure he's done before we bail,
I ain't trying to goto jail
Em
Must handle beef, code of the street
Bbm
Load up the heat,
Ebm
Fm
if these nigga think they could fuck around
Em
Real niggas do real things
Bbm
Ebm
By all means, niggas knowing how we get down,
Bbm
it goes
Verse 2
Em
Bbm
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Em
Bbm
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Em
Bbm
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Em
Shoot 'em up,
Fm
Bbm
just shoot 'em up, what
Verse 3
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Em
Driving through roads,
Fm
Em
Bbm
suburban chevrolet
Ebm
6 tinted windows, and I'm on my way
Em
To get up with my hoes,
I pull up to they house
Bbm
Not a freak to be heard,
Em
nobody came out
Ringing the bell, where in the hell
Fm
Bbm
Could they be at, I'm about to leave
Em
Steppin' slow,
where my truck was at
Who the fuck is that?
Could it be a jack?
Bbm
Now pull my strap, it's my man
Em
And we have the same plan
There them bitches go
Bbm
Civic '94, looking funny though
Ebm
Bbm
Open up the car door, funny smile
Em
Fuck 2 already, 3rd ass was heavy
Bbm
"Nas this is sher ri, sherri this is nas,
Ebm
Bbm
and his man, ready?"
Em
Walked in the house,
Fm
snatched off they clothes
Bbm
Ran through them hoes
Ebm
Plenty ice, that they all seemed to like
Em
Can't find my man, heard a blam blam
Bbm
Now I'm wondering, "in this scam,
do I even stand a chance?"
Em
He killed the hoes, took all they doe
Bbm
Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky
Ebm
Bbm
Com ing down the stairs
Em
Now he wanting mine,
Fm
reaching for my nine
Em
Bbm
Ebm
Aiming with our guns at each others face,
Bbm
at the same time
Em
My nine on his lips, his fifth on my
Bbm
chin, I start whispering
"put your gun down,
we can skip town"
Em
Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat
Bbm
Lift off his chain
Verse 4
Took his shit, emptied out close range
Em
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Bbm
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Em
Bbm
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Em
Shoot 'em up,
just shoot 'em up, what
Bbm
Em
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
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