Tonalité : E minor•
Verse 1
Am
(Lil Wyte)
(Intro)
Yeah, Mother Fuckers
Pussy niggas get the fuck out right now
Em
Real niggas push ya fist in ya
Am
Em
Am
mother fuckin air like this
Em
Its going down
Verse 2
G
(DJ Paul) (Pre Chorus
Am
Em
2x)
Am
G
Am
This is for my GD's
Em
Am
And my see- are- I- P's
Em
My Vice Lords
And be
Am
Em
- L double O- D's
(All) (Chorus 2x)
Am
Em
I got that One
Verse 3
Hitta Quitta
Am
Em
That one hitta quitta quitta
One hitta quitta
Am
That one hitta quitta nigga
Em
Fine out
G
Em
Am
Em
And get ya fuckin
teeth knocked out
Fine out
And get ya fuckin teeth
knocked out
(DJ Paul) A nigga knocked out
Verse 4
Em
Soon as
Am
Em
I stepped through the door
I guess they thought we playin
Am
But I guess they didn't know
Em
We started kickin ass
Am
Drunk off ass kickin potion
Em
Cause this left mean death
Even in slow motion
I'ma break
A nigga jaw
Am
Break!
Em
Da fuckin law
Break!
Hit him down raw
Am
Break!
Em
Nigga all y'all
G
Am
If a nigga violates ya in da club
Em
It ain't shit to talk about
Clock his ass out
Verse 5
Em
(Frayser Boy)
I never try to move fast
Am
Em
I just stick to da script
If a nigga talkin shit
G
Am
Hit dat bitch in da lip
Em
You got some'em to say about me
Am
You niggas won't doubt me
Em
You mad cause I get the cash
G
Am
Em
Then a nigga I don't do
One half of the bar
Nigga fuckin bay hit
G
Kinda hectic when I'm disrespectin
Am
Never play fair
Em
But it's cool gotta realize
Some these niggas faggots
Kinda like everything I love
Am
Em
Another nigga hatin
Verse 6
(Chorus 2x)
(Juicy J)
Fuck these bitches
G
Am
Em
I'ma pull this glock on you
Nigga come wrong
Am
He gone have to get popped on
Em
Fool act in hard
Am
He be listenin to them Poxon
Em
Don't let this rap music
Get yo dome knocked on
Am
Em
Maybe knocked in with some friends
Holdin right chrome
Think we playin with yo boy
Am
Nigga bring it on all yalls
Em
Studio gangsta
Probably hit ya with the microphone
Coward ass bitch
Am
Em
Will be sleepin with the lights on
Verse 7
Em
(Lil Wyte) I'm not a gangsta
Am
Em
But this shit is for the Crips
and the Bloods
GD's, Vice Lords, and white boys
Come claimin to be thugs
Am
Em
I got a one hitta quitta
Negotiatin bettin
On these bony knuckles
Am
Em
Am
And all the things that
Em
you soon be regrettin
I have a closed caption
Marijuana treated brain
Meaning
When you hit the ground
I spill it across the screen
Am
Em
Round one and wyte ain't got no toy
Am
To beat the competition
Em
Am
Em
Let that mother fucker swing
Am
And show that bitch what he
Em
been missin
(Chorus 2x) (Crunchy Black)
Verse 8
Em
I got a
one hitta quitta
For any nigga talk shit
Ya talk shit
G
Am
Em
And find ya body in a ditch
Ain't nothin goin on but that
Triple Six
And hypnotize fuckin mind
Can I have a lick?
You in da club
Am
Em
Tryin to show off in front of bitch
I beat ya down
And throw the fuckin six
And go outside
Am
Em
And get the extra clip
Am
We make a zappa out ya niggas
Em
Don't be next bitch
Verse 9
Em
(Lord Infamous) You get
??? evil beat
G
Am
Em
Until you ??? ??? ???
G
Am
Scarecrow the Scan Man
Em
Am
Em
Double live buck a sleeve
G
Am
Em
When I pull this unit
It's a Intensive care unit
And I steal your blood type
G
Am
Em
So they can't transfuse it
Am
Em
World War Vet hear the BLAY
Hit the deck
Kaiser Soscate
He's your one suspect
With a one hitta quitta
Am
Em
And some shit to disfigure
Am
Em
Am
Em
In your hospital room
Am
To finish you off nigga
Em
(Chorus 2x)
(Pre Chorus 4x)
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