Key: A major•
Verse 1
Dm
C#m
Cm
C#m
We comin at you live from the home
of the pine box (hit 'em up)
Every block, every boulevard
(get 'em up)
You know the name in the
game (whattup doe)
Up in the spot, you wild black at
Down a couple of bottles and party,
your pants sag (drunk)
gangsta with it)
(let's get gangsta with it)
Verse 2
in the club it's all us
It ain't Henny,
the real niggas clutched
And wherever I ride,
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D
live niggas throw it up
C#m
F#m
I (still) do it with Foxx
(Still) do it with Fame (still) do it
Cm
C#m
to death I
Verse 3
Cm
C#m
Cm
Blow the horns on 'em
C#m
Cm
C#m
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Cm
C#m
Cm
gyeah, blow the horns on 'em
C#m
Cm
C#m
Blow the horns on 'em
Cm
C#m
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
gyeah, blow the horns on 'em
Verse 4
C#m
What'chu think you like me? You ain't like
me
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D
C#m
Nigga you a punk, my homies get it in
And we let it out
A pistol in the waist is mo' different
from a pistol in the trunk
So, act up if you want it
Y'all know me,
F#m
C#m
I'm gon' keep it Olde English 800
F- I- Z- Z- Y Dub- Oh- Mack
Brownsville where you at?
Where you at?
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BLAOW! Niggas wonder how me and Fame remain strong
Verse 5
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BLAOW! Five albums,
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F#m
BLAOW! My lil' homies trainin to bang,
BLAOW! To let 'em feel the pain of the game,
we play God
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C#m
And in fact nigga it's napalm
F#m
So stay calm, I get to twitchin my arm
C#m
F#m
D
Grippin hittin you with
C#m
Cm
e'rything I got in my palm now
Verse 6
Cm
C#m
Cm
'em
C#m
Cm
C#m
Cm
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
C#m
Cm
gyeah, blow the horns on 'em
C#m
Cm
C#m
Cm
Blow the horns on 'em
gyeah, blow the horns on 'em
F#m
Here's your chance to ad vance Get in your stance,
Verse 7
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F#m
C#m
I shoot the holster off of cowboy pants
and put it with mine
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F#m
Whatever rapper shit is
hooder than mine?
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D
This is Brook- Nam phenomenon
C#m
be on
(WHAT!) Cause where we at we
adapt to drama
(AND I) tackle the track like
it yapped my momma
Verse 8
F#m
C#m
and labelled a bandit
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Stuck in the cut on some quicksand shit
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F#m
One motion, pull click ass clique
F#m
C#m
just don't fit
For y'all niggas thinkin I'm
C#m
So, I slay y'all you get what you pay for
We ain't forfeit the game,
Cm
C#m
we was above the radar nigga
Verse 9
Cm
Cm
Blow the horns on 'em
Cm
Cm
gyeah, blow the horns on 'em
gyeah, blow the horns on 'em
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