Tonalité : G# minor•
Verse 1
G#m
Well,
it's time to start flowin'
Cause niggas ain't knowin'
F#
A to the N to the T, a show -off
G#m
Then we start blowin' up
the motherfuckin' scene
With a gangsta lean
D#m
F#
With about a thousand east side
D#m
killers on my team
G#m
Ready to shoot up shop
D#m
And never knew how to stop
F#
Until they emptied the Glock
G#m
And never cared who got shot
E#m
And ain't no remorse, of course,
G#m
we never feelin' it
F#
D#m
Niggas lose they life tonight, yeah
D#
G#m
But will they get another last breath?
D#m
F#
Boy, there's nothing left but a spirit
G#m
Can't you hear it?
Your homies roll one and light it
D#m
Get high and try to fight it
F#
The tears start shedding
D#m
and no longer can they hide it
G#m
Just a feeling of revenge,
E#
F#
but it all depends
On the niggas who get they blast on first
B
G#m
And it begins with
a street -side shootout
F#
And domes left open
Another homicide just for
D#m
niggas who ain't known
G#m
D#m
Eyes out for people who's falsify
F#
B
I'll know you really love me till you all
F#
G#m
I'll jump all day,
F#
faucet from the creak you be talkin'
D#m
These motherfuckers
G#m
ain't knowin'
If it's on, then it's on
F#
B
G#m
Bring it on, you ain't knowin'
D#
G#m
F#
Nigga, if it's on, then it's on
D#m
Bring it on, check it
G#m
Now tell me who supplied the heat
D#m
And tried to be
F#
G#m
The man in command of the rivalry
But if you only knew
D#m
What you gettin' your self into
F#
It's just a sticky situation,
D#m
you're facin', tastin'
G#m
D#m
Delve on your tongue tip,
so feel that gun hit
F#
Right on your label,
G#m
now you're nothin' but a
vegetable
Retaliation, motivation, forget it
F#
You're lucky to be alive,
D#m
sur vive, and deal with it
B
G#m
Grab on your nuts and hold tight
D#m
Consider yourself a low life
G#m
and don't fight the feelin'
D#m
Cause healin' is on ice
B
and so nice to be this
D#m
Nigga who hates to leave this Earth
G#m
without another day of livin'
up on the turf
With my homies who be
D#m
grindin' and findin'
F#
G#m
The way to get out of the ghetto
without killin'
They ain't kindin', sky is the limit,
so here we go
F#
Do or die is the method
D#m
for them niggas who don't know
G#m
D#m
I love the people whose faults are fine
F#
Never knew you really loved
B
them till they lost
F#
G#m
Just all day faucet from the breach
F#
you be talkin'
D#m
F#
These motherfuckers ain't nothin'
G#m
D#m
If it's on, then it's on
F#
G#m
Bring it on, you ain't knowin'
D#
G#m
F#
G#m
Nigga, if it's on, then it's on
D#m
G#m
Just take a look at the community
D#m
and you will see every
F#
D#m
body trying to beat the struggle
G#m
Just like you and me, I take my time
D#
D#m
when it comes to the money making
F#
D#m
I hope you get yours
cause homie ain't no player hatin'
G#m
D#m
Just buck wildin',
G#m
everyday striving,
steady profiling
D#m
Tryin' to stay alive in the city
where the brothers tryin' to do you in
G#m
And it's a shame
cause you never know who's your friend
As long as you live your life
and I live mine
F#
G#m
Be my own self and I'll be fine
Never worry bout a thing
D#m
cause I know the time
F#
I got to be sharp
D#m
and leave all my troubles behind
G#m
I'm having the thoughts
of breaking them off
F#
Cause that's my destiny
and here's the recipe
G#m
B
If any nigga that
F#
wants to step to me
G#m
Clock seventeen,
two clips and a scope
Blow em down to the ground
now
I bet they all know that it's
Eyes out for people
D#m
whose thoughts are fine
F#
Never know you're really loved
G#m
until it comes to mind
Just one day fuzzy from a preacher
F#
D#m
G#m
you be talking
D#m
F#
If it's on, then it's on, bring it on,
G#m
you ain't know it, n***a
D#
G#m
F#
If it's on, then it's on,
bring it on,
D#m
G#m
these motherfuckers ain't know it, yeah
If it's on, it's on, n***a,
F#
B
bring it on
G#m
D#m
But your ass is out, if you bring it wrong,
F#
you know what I'm sayin'?
D#m
That's how it go in the city of old,
you know
G#m
D#m
It's non -fever, so believe
F#
D#m
I packed some motherfuckin'
G#m
9 -mil limeter for that ass
D#m
F#
That's how it goes,
D#m
F#
G#m
D#m
and it don't stop, yeah
Much love to my nigga
G#m
D#m
Howard, rest in peace nigga
G#m
D#m
G#m
D#m
F#
B
G#m
Like that did, my man
D#m
F#
D#m
G#m
F#
G#m
F#
Thanks
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