Key: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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G
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you niggas gotta be,
you niggas gotta be ready for war,
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you niggas better know that I'm serious
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about
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G
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I know y 'all done heard it too,
they sayin' shit like Trick
one hit for a murder too
And y 'all claimin' I'm the man now,
got these beggin' ass bitches
standin' around
That a nigga like me done
went from jack boy to dope boy
in my clique than a sergeant
I hang with crooked ass lawyers,
judges and cops and robbers,
I wish I had a block of that shit,
I gave my block to my jits
and set up shop in this bitch,
now I sit at a kitchen table
it cost money to go to war
Lord of the Falls
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G
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It's hard to stay calm
we droppin' bombs
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G
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Ugh, it's like that
Ain't done right the first time,
we droppin' bombs
We got these hoes in the head like nachos,
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a new millennium baby,
Where can I start,
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cause baby girl ain't got no ghetto tales
I'd rather tell how good the
leather smelled in the SL
That was 11 since 12, been ahead of myself
So these broads been trying to ride
for they accepted as well
Wasn't born with silver spoons yet,
plenty of silver moons
Sat in mid June on the
What I bring family with,
now it's my own candy six,
Believe me this,
I have you on your knees for this
Just pleading to fit,
you acting real displeased with this,
fatigued a bit
You messing with this seasoned chick
that'll leave you sick, take it all,
gon' be needing this
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Talking six, hun,
let mommy hold the keys to this,
don't even trip
You know we like to be in this,
breed evilness,
them won't split until we even this
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G
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It's hard to stay calm,
we talkin' bombs, uh
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It's like that, ain't done right the first time,
It's like that, ain't done right the first time,
we comin' back
G
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I just come up with money
from bustin' heads
Them niggas I fuck with
just got out of the feds
My paper done got straight,
so now I can relax
Yo, Juvie, what you doin'?
Look, I'm chillin' to the max
My niggas already left,
and they ain't comin' back
I look like a drug dealer,
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If the motherfuckin' money ain't right,
I ain't hollin'
so stop mouthin'
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Can't you see that you're
everybody's business, boy?
Or do I have to put all in your
kid in this bar?
we'll pick the bitch up
Then that Rust and Duff,
cut them chavs loose in the cut
till you hit the mine
Y 'all niggas been hustlin',
fuck the TV, fuck the CD
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Bm
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G
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It's hard to stay calm
Bm
G
We ain't bullshittin', nigga,
we droppin' balls
I ain't done right the first time,
we comin' back
G
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It's hard to stay calm
We ain't bullshitting, nigga,
we dropping bombs
G
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It's like that
Ain't done right the first time,
we coming back
We ain't bullshitting, nigga,
we dropping bombs
It's like that
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we coming back
You
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