Tonalité : G# minor
Verse 1
Em
G
Em
Yeah, baby boy for lots
G
Throwin' tension tantrums
Am
With the frame and the aim,
G
Em
the back shit for ninety -five,
G
my nigga
Em
G
Am
Alright I seep,
G
seemingly semen
Em
Chronic, got me beamin',
G
dreamin' eyes puffed
Am
Bucked out like he Mandorilla, please
G
Em
My shit slants like Chinese Hell,
G
raise that ass
Am
G
Harder than your bitches, freeze, freeze
Em
I'm bout my D's, work yourself
G
On your knees, hold this nine
Am
Now take yourself, huh,
G
I'm for sale for my unit
Em
Sour patty melts,
G
I like my bitches brunette
Am
G
With big hips, them silky slips
Em
With hard nips, get them ripped
G
Am
Flip from the back, I hit the track
G
Jump up, it's gas, dressed in all black
Em
I'm on the track with my backpack
G
My fat ass get my Tommy T's on
Em
Rotten nigga risen, flawed hierarchism
G
Am
The demon son, a re bel, so I rebel
G
Em
The bridge to the other level, gorilla hell
G
I smell the aftermath,
Am
bloodshed is coming
G
Niggas, stop fighting,
Em
you're backing yourself into something
G
Am
Ain't nothing going on but the rent
G
Hollow points hit,
Em
flowing through his ass like a vent
G
Am
Repent, rebuke, he's deader than Duke
Em
Die, die
Capable of murder,
Am
Em
but I never committed, I'm innocent
I didn't even kill that trick,
he killed his self, he took his self
Bang, bang
For a murder, but I never committed,
I'm innocent
BANG!
I didn't even kill that trick,
Am
Em
he killed his self, he took his self
G
Em
BANG! Let it grind
G
Beastly, savage
Em
Cherry life like a radish
G
Not claiming the baddest,
but leave em the saddest
Am
When they come at this
G
Slept like a mattress,
Em
my tongue was slaughter
G
That tongue drank a wa ter
Am
Sleeping with your doc tors,
G
I'm they father's, they son's
Em
Little brother, that holy one
G
Am
They could all come, you know
With the BG psycho,
Em
I kicks it on the mento
G
I got a problem, soldier,
Am
I chronic blaze that endo
G
It's simple, tenfold,
Em
pop the chop out the window
What for?
G
To give them heat
Am
from the fire that kindle below
G
Em
You know that savage inner self,
that side of yourself
Am
That don't care about they health or wealth,
like stealth
G
Em
It's in the blood, the unseen,
strong cold black
G
Am
Probe to attack like a maniac,
my mug's mean
Em
Cause my green ain't right,
my team ain't tight,
G
I think I might die tonight
Am
G
Well alright,
Em
ain't nothing to it but to do it
G
But can I do it?
Am
Well watch me do it, I'm through it
G
Like Emmitt Smith, shoot the gift
Em
G
and come toxic like a fifth
Am
Unbelievable like a myth,
G
a kiss for baby boy
Em
Another dish thrown at baby boy
G
Am
Oh baby, miss me boy
G
They play a hatin',
Em
a shit I say plain hatin'
I'm not a player,
G
Am
I'm all revolving like a hatin'
G
Triple gold big G's,
Em
try to dip on these and get ranked
G
Am
Harder than your bitch's free
G
Em
Capable of murder but I never committed,
I'm innocent
G
Am
I didn't even kill that trick,
G
Em
he killed his self, he took his self
G
Am
Bang! Let it ride
G
Capable of murder but I never committed,
Em
G
I'm innocent
Am
Bang bang!
G
Em
The strength monster, menace like Dennis
I know we trippin', shit happens
G
Am
Look at me slappin' keys
G
and rappin' Jack in the D's
Em
Roll up my sleeves,
lovin' that midnight breeze
G
Cease to sit your keys in the bucket,
Am
fuck it
G
I love it, I get spent,
Em
don't sit for my ethics
G
I put a hole in their head
Am
and help raise those gapnesses
G
Then pull your eardrum,
Em
take control of your column
G
Some I ain't, man,
others more like I'm Salama
Am
G
Bomb em' like projects,
Em
stimulate your intellect
Strictly ghetto concept
G
Am
and footsteps in depth
G
Em
Nigga, don't go there, you'll get nowhere,
G
Am
I swear Rorisa, you thought like Caesar,
G
he thought his ass was a
ice cream freezer
Em
G
Lisa, oh no, you won't fuck,
Am
I'll show you to the asshole
G
Capable of murder
Em
but I never committed, I'm innocent
G
I didn't even kill that trick,
Am
G
Em
he killed his self, he took his self
G
Am
Bang, let it ride
G
Capable of murder
Em
but I never committed, I'm innocent
G
Am
I didn't even kill that trick,
G
he killed his self, he took his self
Em
Let ride, nigga, let it
G
Am
G
Yeah, fuck y 'all, suck y 'alls,
Em
niggas can't fuck with this
G
It's goin' down for the 95
Am
G
Em
Let it ride, nigga, let ride
G
Am
Em
Yeah, bang, bang, bang, nigga
Let it, let it ride
G
Am
motherfuckin' capable,
G
Em
capable of murder
G
Am
Some motherfuckin' capable
G
Let it ride, capable of murder
Em
G
Bang, bang, let it ride
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