Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Am
"I'm Hooked, I'm hooked"
Em
Am
"I'm stuck to you
Em
- just like glue"
Verse 2
Dm
Alright, alright, uh huh And I ain't
Em
neva let you go,
let you go
Am
Em
What time is it?, dawgs sit righ here
Am
Em
Am
Put the kids to bed
Em
- tell y'all story
Dm
And I ain't neva gon'
Em
leave you alone
Leave you alone
Am
First worry about my money,
Em
Am
you know what?
Verse 3
Am
Its a cash explosion, it's rainin' dollars
We made it to stardom, the new album
The 50- 50 joint ventures
It only gets better & better
Might treat myself to a nice
Ferrari for the winter
Gave my whole crib up,
Do NOT ENTER!
'Cause the nigga inside with the
Shotty got a temper
And I play it by the book
Man I thought he was a burglar
I'm gettin' off 'cause I served her
You wastin' that broad with
That shit they want
More money than any dope
man could eva see
Man, S and Bar ain't got shit on P
I'm like Trapper John, 'cause I MD
And I do surgery on the nigga for free
C
Am
When it come to that Tae Bo
We gettin' box load
I pop a nigga over my money
Man all I know 'em
Verse 4
Em
"I'm stuck to you - just like glue"
Am
"I love it, I love it, I swear I do
Aaahhh baby"
Verse 5
Em
Yea that's how that
One go you'nah'what'I'mean?
(Live that money right?)
Dm
Em
And I ain't neva let you go,
Am
let you go
(No doubt) and who gon'
Em
love the paper man?
Am
You gotta love the paper
Em
Am
If you got that much paper
Em
You gotta hold it down
Dm
And I ain't neva gon'
Em
leave you alone
Leave you alone
Am
So the next one,
Em
you know what that's about
Am
(That's right)
Verse 6
Am
My bestest friend,
my worstest enemy
(That's right)
Y'all could even save my life or
Be the death of me even
get me outta drama
Or put me in a locker
Y'all gon' have me wind up in
That chair with the tires
Stab a nigga like Myers
But I'd rather put fire to
Your ass like Pryor (Damn)
'Cause I prefer the iron
Shoot at bitch ass niggas and
Do 'em like Bison
I got big jump- off that fit
down my pants leg
'Lil jump- offs, your dunn know
A damn thang,
niggas talkin' thug on their
Song on the radio but we the reason they
Fire proofed the Coupes
And we the same reason
You brinin' re- enforcements through
You'll neva get me alive
my gun is like glue
(Come wit it, come wit it)
Shots spread like the flu, do you lungs
Do your peoples i love my heaters, I'm
Verse 7
Em
Yea, you motha'fuckin' right man
Am
Em
Them hammers man, them guns man
Dm
Em
And I ain't neva let you go, let you go
Am
Em
Gotta keep them thangs on you
Am
Em
What you know about that though?
Am
But you know there's one thing
Em
A nigga can't live without
Dm
And I ain't neva gon' leave
Em
you alone
Leave you alone
Am
And it's the bottom line right here
Verse 8
Em
Am
You know we like phatties with size
'lil cutie pies
With the nightstands walk and
Bodies that talk make
niggas dig deep until
They barrel the game
And pull out somethin'
that'll definitely
Gettin' to her brain (Word)
With the perm or the braids
(Whatup)
It's all love as long as it
Curves and it's in right space
(It's all good)
With a face that deserves the front page
I got the keys that'll free
All birds from their cage (Let's go)
I get pussy like James
It's nuttin' to point
Y'all niggas takin' too long to
Get to the point (Fo' real)
Y'all chicks makin' me sick
You lookin' so good bitch
(God damn)
I gotta have you,
enough I can't stop it
Gangsta love, you pretty and thug
She's like the hood nigga only
If he's bustin' his gun
Mama you go girl, you keep right on
Doin' what you doin'
Verse 9
keepin' niggas off
Am
Em
Am
Em
"I'm stuck to you - just like glue"
Dm
Em
"I love it, I love it,
Am
Em
I swear I do
Am
Eww baby"
Verse 10
Am
E
Am
C
F#dim
Am
F
And I ain't neva let
Em
you go,
Dm
let you go
Verse 11
Dm
Am
G
Am
F
Em
And I ain't neva
Dm
gon' leave you alone
Leave you alone
Am
Verse 12
Interlude 1
And I ain't neva let you go, let you go
Am
Verse 13
Am
And I ain't neva gon' leave you alone
Am
Leave you alone
Verse 14
Am
Am
Ok we gotta battle the 9
Millimeter heavy duty pistols
Em
West has the carbon
Bb#
15 9 millimeter pistol
And I got a mac- 10 from Invasion USA
We're gonna have a 'lil race,
you read?
(Yep) ok, bottom two,
here we
Go: 9 millimeter fired, then the mac- 10
I win
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
5.0 (1)
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsAm Em Dm C E...
Plus de chansons de Prodigy
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
5.0
Chansons associées
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs