Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
G
D
Drag- on
G
Miscellaneous
We All Can Get It On
(whisper)strike the
match
G#m
Verse 2
D#
D#m
G#m
D#
Flame- on motherfuckers
G#m
D#
G
G#m
D#
G#m
G
Verse 3
D
G#m
My gun,
i aim lower
My words is a flame thrower
Watch me end yall with somthing,
F#
That'll make your skin crawl
G#m
G
G#m
G
I'm only 8 tall, ok yall? but i lay down law
And i lay down yall,
G#m
G
so y'all better praise(a) the lord
Abm
No room to breath. knowin shh
G
G#m
G
And the shit i spit be red an d orange
G#m
And yall going to have to call
F#
it in like bomb threats
G
Cuz i'm fire but,
when i wet yall your gonna be drenched
G#m
Laid up with ten, cause when i pull it out
D#m
G#m
I pull in shouts like blow!
Damn that shit was loud!
G
see the crowd?
G#m
They all seek cover when they
F#
see that black rubber
G#m
G
Be cause this cat here,
G#m
G
got no sisters or no brothers
It was one alone
G#m
G
Covered with shellack ready to die black
G#m
Lets talk about guns,
and how y'all don't bust none
G
Thease niggas here,
D#
G#m
F#
y'all doing lest busting lot of ducking
G#m
Maybe a lot of fucking,
G
cause all y'all bust is nuts
G#m
Just give me room, nobody move,
G
D#
or yall gonna hear the boom
G
If yall can
Verse 4
get it on, then we can get it on
G#m
G
G#m
We all can get it on... (x3)
F#
G#m
G
G#m
G
Flame- on
G#m
D#
G#m
G
mutherfuckers(x2)
D#
Ya niggaz packing
Verse 5
G
G#m
G#
G#m
G
gats and stones
G#m
G
D#
Fronting on your man clones
G#m
G
Ya niggaz missed the ride,
cause this nigga make ya moan
D
Abm
Cause when i pull out its like aids,
G
i make sure its full blown
Abm
G
Abm
And before the grief (kiss kiss), kiss
him on both cheeks
G
Let him think theres peace
Abm
And give him somthing to remember
Corpse stiff, hands cold,
and body missing till december
Sneakers off
Close casket, blew his cheek off
By the way be careful who you speak of
F#
Cuz i by the wall in the back,
Abm
G
guaranteed and all that
While yall in all black
When i leave the place,
Abm
G
drop the reef, in his moms lap
Abm
G
Soon as yall think your beef is sweet
Abm
I'm gonna lay in the streets
And let y'all niggaz throw
F#
quarters on me
Abm
Can you spare change for your life?
Change for what? thats when i pop up
With somthing long,
G
Abm
and put somthing in his ass like a thong
Eb
Abm
I dont know what you thought
I'm gonna do you like i do a newport
G
Abm
F#
Abm
G
Abm
And step on kid, smoking
Ab
him down
Abm
Ab
Abm
till his
Ebm
Abm
Ab
Abm
Ab
head gone
Abm
G
Verse 6
G
Abm
I'm straigh housing shit
G
Yeah, ya niggas is ballers
G#m
G#
G#m
But i'm the nigga bouncin' it
E#
G#m
If ruff ryders is an nouncing it
G#
G
Ya know we get down for it,
want every ounce of it
I dont care if you sellin it, this is music
G#m
How we sound with it?
Dont forget, we bust rhymes for it
G
G#m
Skip town for it, get
under the ground for it
G#m
F#
So nigga, dont ignore it
G#m
Unless your ass is deaf
G#m
G
This is gonna be your last breath
Your last s. and s. check
With your hands crossed over your chest
I dont give a fuck
G#m
G#m
What ever i gotta take care, i get it done
If its money, i owe nobody
G#m
F#
Except a few hot ones
G#m
And if your 18 and under,
this here's your last test
G
And i'm gonna teach you in the class
With the past tense, lil bastards
C is for class or for casket.
so get your books up
And if your doe is low,
D#m
G#m
F#
that c better mean for cook up
G#m
Dont tell me that you shook up
G
You konw i keep my stacks crossed
G
So that you gotta look up,
G#m
and maybe we can hook up
D#m
But you know what? then you woke up
Some body smoked you smoke up
G
You know what that mean
You broke, and you 'bout to get broke
G#
up
G#
G#
D#m
G#
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