Tonalité : Bb major
Verse 1
G
A
Hoo!
C
Yeah it's another one of
them marvelous shits
G
Yeah, Flipmode, huh, Busta Rhymes shit,
yeah
A
So re markable, yeah
C
As I say it over and over again
G
From song to song, yeah, so remarkable
A
Hah, heh, yeah, so remarkable
Verse 2
A
Yo, yo, Busta Rhymes the
C
immaculate raw
Hardcore, riggady raw,
G
C
lay niggas flat on the floor
G
We climb into the back of the four
Nonchalant flavor fo' sure,
A
Timbs wit a aqua valor
Flava like you never seen it before
C
Ha, holy, sacred, and pure
Flipmode, be on it fo' sure
G
Be incredible to settle the score
Like a nigga shot you in the face,
A
through the peephole in the door
Am
From New York, down to Singapore
C
Am
C
Keep you niggas jumpin' around,
had the bitches beggin fo' more
G
Street niggas, yeah we speak for the poor
Now we stack cheddar galore,
A
when we shop and buy at the store
C
Metaphor like nuclear war
I warned niggas if you try to bite,
shit I'll leave a crack in your jaw
G
Take the livest niggas out on a tour
Make a nigga black in the spot,
A
make you want to take off a door
Verse 3
Am
All my dogs who hustle everyday
C
All my dogs who hustle everyday now
G
Own a store
laundrymat around the way
And own a store laundrymat around
A
the way now
C
We got to get it, YEAH!
My niggas, all my niggas
G
Show Me What You Got for me,
what you got for me
All my niggas what ya got for me
A
All my shorties who stay fresh everyday
C
Am
C
All my shorties that
stay fresh everyday
G
My get money bitches who still
hang around the way
All my get money bitches that
A
chill around the way now
C
We got to get it, YEAH! We gotta
My bitches, all my bitches, c'mon
G
Tell me what you got for me
What you got for me,
A
all my bitches what you got for me
Verse 4
C
Now, yo, we stay packing the toast
Could give a fuck, bust at a ghost
And end up on the front of the post
G
Niggas know that I be rocking the most
Fuckin Ethiopian bitches,
A
living in the ivory coast
C
Let me drug y'all niggas up wit a dose
Make you act just like you suppose'
Watch a nigga playing me close
G
Nowadays type of dough that we gross
I celebrate and throw me a roast
A
And get an old face for a host
We get it hype even when
C
we be calmg
Niggas know my word is my bond
When we come you know we the bomb
G
Hypnotic shit, get you retarded
Should of known it was a bad move
A
Fucking around and getting me started
C
Still whipping in the back of the truck
So what, not givin a fuck
In the streets, living it up
G
So what happened to the last nigga bust
Could give a fuck whoever he was
A
Throw them niggas outta the clubs
C
Them niggas all, shit turning me off
Tie 'em up, makin 'em cough
Gag 'em in the throat wit a cloff
G
After that we go and wild for the night
Make 'em know the style for the night
A
Car low, pile for the night
You know we always give
C
y'all niggas a blaze
Black it out and party for days
Let y'all niggas fuck with the strays
G
Fucking dimes at the end of the days
Getting money but it's too late
A
Got a nigga stuck in his ways
Verse 5
A
All my dogs who hustle everyday
C
All my dogs who hustle everyday now
G
Own a store
laundrymat around the way
And own a store laundrymat around
A
the way now
C
We got to get it, YEAH!
My niggas, all my niggas
G
Show Me What You Got for me,
what you got for me
All my niggas what ya got for me
A
Am
All my shorties who stay fresh everyday
C
All my shorties that
G
C
stay fresh everyday
G
My get money bitches who still
hang around the way
All my get money bitches that
A
chill around the way now
C
We got to get it, YEAH! We gotta
My bitches, all my bitches, c'mon
G
Tell me what you got for me
What you got for me,
A
all my bitches what you got for me
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