Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
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B5
Am
G
Yeah, uh huh
C
C5
C
D
David Banner on the beat bitch
Am
E
Ha ha ha
G
D
Young Money, Streets
Dm
D
I'm a east sider rider,
Verse 2
Am
G
whoa kemosabe
D
Dm
Bitches get to stepping like Cole,
C
Dm
Gina, Tommy
D
Pussy is a weapon and my
Am
hoes think I'm Simon
D5
D
And Simon say go and get my
C
D
motherfucking money
Dm
D
Am
Young mula bitch, tell them hoes,
take their clothes off
G
D5
And I don't hunt birds but I'll
D
C
Dm
shoot you in your Mohawk
D
Am
Yeah, flow nasty like
G
coleslaw
Dm
C
Call me mister no flaw
Dm
D
Yeah, I sip
Verse 3
drank and pop
D5
F
pills til I dose off
D5
F
D5
C
D
Wake up, grab the mic then I go's off
Too G for office, boss of all bosses
D5
D
Cru cify rappers,
D5
C
D
nail niggas to the crosses
I'm fresh out the slaughterhouse,
Am
blood on my apron
G
D5
Dm
We Louisanimals, watch
C
Dm
me let the gators in
I'm going on my paper run
D5
Am
, a week at the Days Inn
G
Icing on my fingertips,
Dm
C
Dm
D
I be getting cake in
Am
I be getting cake then
Verse 4
G
D
Watching for the rats and trying
C
C5
D
not to get snakebit
Am
It's that punting at your face shit
G
D
And if you scared,
you better go and see Mase bitch
Am
David Banner on the beat hoe
G
D
C
And I beat the beat up
Dm
D
like Dee Bo
Am
G
I got the game on TiVo
D
So I guess you can say The Streets
Verse 5
Is Watchin'
D
Am
I don't promise much but I prom
ise you that it'll flow boy
G
D5
D
Name Jay but you can call me
C
Dm
D
MillzburyDoughboy
Am
Silence on the nine but the chopper
make mo' noise
G
D
But if the bitch scream,
I'm a pop her, no noise
Dm
F
Bank account top solid,
G
F#5
G
Truck nice and brolic
C
The rims sticking out like the shoulders
D
on Dwight Howard
You niggas ain't G's you
gents and quite coward
Dm
C
D
But I'll put you higher than flight pilots
Verse 6
I am petrifying,
Am
The metal turn to lightning
G
Dm
D
Dm
C
Burn through your clothes like an ion
Dm
D
Dm
I am no american idol,
Am
no Simon Cowell
G
F
Dm
Wack niggas throw in the towel
C
Dm
D
I'm getting money with the rap,
pay me by the vowel
Am
G
I'm hungry like a pack
D
C
of wolves so I just howl
Dm
D
Hol la,
Am
A
Cash rules everything around me
Am
So I'ma get the money,
D
Dm
C
Dm
D
dolla dolla bills in them hundreds
Verse 7
Am
I be getting cake then
G
D
Watching for the rats and trying
C
D
not to get snakebit
Am
It's that punting at your face shit
G
D
And if you scared,
you better go and see Mase bitch
Am
David Banner on the beat hoe
G
D
C
D
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
Am
I got the game on TiVo
Am
So I guess you can say
D
The Streets Is Watchin'
Verse 8
D
Ugh, yo, yo yo,
Am
G
I'm a bad what? bout to get a mani- ped
D
C
I'm the big bad wolf and
D
your granny dead
Am
Even though I'm in Mexico
G
D
I rep New York like
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D
Plexico
Look, switch my name,
now I'm celebrating Hanukkah
Lewinsky bitches,
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D
young money Monica
I been hot since hedgehog, Sonic the
So could you pass me
D
the keys to the Tonica
Am
E
I mean Tonka, That's the truck bitches
G
D
Fuck you and fuck all
C
Dm
D
of you fuck bitches
Matter of fact,
Am
E
put some sprinkles on my cupcakes
G
And get ready to put your
D
C
D
dimples in this duct tape
Am
I be getting
Verse 9
cake then
G
Watching for the rats and trying
C
D
not to get snakebit
Am
It's that punting at your face shit
G
And if you scared,
you better go and see Mase bitch
G
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up
C
D
like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say
The Streets Is Watchin'
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