Tonalité : Gb major•
Verse 1
B
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Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
B
Now hoods on the right,
wild for the night
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Punks in the back,
B
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c' mon and at tract to what
B
Clan in da front,
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let your feet stomp
B
Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back,
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c'mon and attract to what
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B
This goes back to nineteen
Verse 2
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Ahem, check it,
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yo
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B
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GOOD MORNING VIETNAM!
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Yeah, good morning to all you
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motherfuckin notty- headed niggaz
Word to the camoflouge large niggaz
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Bitch niggaz fuckin my body
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Bring that fuckin meth in here
Yo yo yo yo
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Now we gonna drink some good
Verse 3
Nightrain
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Champion gear that I rock,
you get your boots knocked
B
Then attack you like a pit
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that lock shit DOWN
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As I come and freaks the sound, hardcore
B
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but giving you more and more, like ding!
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Nah shorty, get you open like six packs
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Killer Bees attack, flippin what,
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murder one, phat tracks
B
A'ight? I kick it like a Night Flite!
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F#
Word life, I get that ass
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while I'm fulla spite!
C#
B
Check the method from Bedrock,
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cause I rock ya head to bed
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B
C#
Just like rockin what? Twin glocks!
Shake the ground while my
B
beats just break you down
G#
B
Raw sound, we going to war right now
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So, yo, bombin
B
G#
We Usually Take All Niggaz Garments
F#
B
Save ya breath before I bomb it
Verse 4
C#
I be that insane nigga from
B
the psycho ward
G#
I'm on the trigger,
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plus I got the Wu- Tang sword
B
C#
So how you figure that you
B
can even fuck with mine?
G#
Hey, yo, RZA! Hit me with
F#
B
that shit one time!
C#
And pull a foul,
B
niggaz save the beef on the cow
G#
F#
B
I'm milkin this ho, this is MY show, tical
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The FUCK you wanna do? More
B
than Spike Lee's Do
G#
I'm like a sniper,
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B
hyper off the ginseng root
C#
B
PLO style, buddha monks
with the owls
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So who's the fucking man? Meth- Tical
B
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On the chessbox
B
Yo,
Verse 5
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yeah, yo
B
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I leave the mic in body bags,
my rap style has
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The force to leave you lost,
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like the tribe of Shabazz
B
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Murderous material, made by a madman
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B
It's the mic wrecker, Inspector, bad man
C#
B
From the bad lands of the killer,
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rap fanatic
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B
Representing with the skill that's iller
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Dare to compare,
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get pierced just like an ear
The zoo- we- do- wop- bop
F#
B
strictly hardware
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Armed and geared cause I just
B
broke out the prison
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Charged by the system - for
F#
B
murdering the rhythm!
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Now, lo and behold,
B
another deadly episode
G#
Bound to catch another fuckin
F#
B
charge when I explode
Verse 6
C#
Slammin a hy pe- ass
F#
G#
verse til ya head burst
F#
B
F#
I ramshack dead in the track
, and that's that
C#
Rap assassin, fastin,
G#
Db
quick to blast and hardrock
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Cb
I ran up in spots like Fort Knox!
C#
I'm hot, top notch,
B
Ghost thinks with logic
G#
F#
Flashback's how I attacked
B
your whole project
C#
I'm raw, I'm rugged and
B
G#
raw! I repeat, if I die
F#
My seed'll be ill like me
B
C#
Approachin me,
B
you out of respect, chops ya neck
G#
I get vexed, like crashing up
F#
B
a phat- ass Lex'
C#
So clear the way, make way,
B
yo! Open the cage
G#
F#
Peace, I'm out, jettin like a runaway slave
B
Yo Ya gettin
Verse 7
C#
stripped from ya garments,
B
boy, run ya jewels
G#
While the meth got me open
F#
B
like falopian tubes
I bring death to a snake
when he least expect
F#
Ain't a damn thing changed,
B
boy, Protect Ya Neck
C#
B
Ruler Zig Zag, Zig- Al lah jam is fatal
G#
B
Quick to stick my Wu- Tang sword
right through ya navel
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Suspenseful, plus bein bought
B
through my utensil
G#
The pencil, I break strong
F#
B
winds up against your
C#
Abbot, that run up through your
B
county like the Maverick
G#
Caps through the tablets,
F#
B
C#
B
I gots to make the fabrics
Verse 8
G#
F#
Are you, uh, ah, uh
B
C#
B
Are you a warrior? Killer? Slicin
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shit like a samurah
F#
B
The Ol' Dirty Bastard
C#
VUNDABAH
B
Ol' Dirty clan of terrorists
G#
Comin atcha ass like a sorceress,
F#
shootin' that PISS!
C#
Niggaz be gettin on my fuck
B
in nerves
G#
Rhymes they be kickin make me wanna
F#
B
C#
kick they fuckin ass to the curb
B
G#
I got funky fresh, like the old specialist
F#
B
A carrier, messenger, bury ya
C#
B
This experience is for the whole experience
F#
Let it be applied,
B
and THEN DROP THAT SCIENCE
C#
B
Verse 9
G#
F#
B
My my my
C#
B
My Clan is thick like plaster
G#
Bust ya, slash ya
F#
Slit a nigga back like a
B
C#
Dutch Master Killer
B
C#
Style jumped off and Killa, Hill- er
F#
B
I was the thriller in the Ali- Frazier Manilla
C#
B
I came down with phat tracks
that combine and interlock
F#
Like getting smashed by a
B
C#
cinder block
B
Blaow! Now it's all over
Niggaz seeing pink hearts,
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yel low moons
B
C#
B
orange stars and green clovers
Outro 1
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