Key: E minor•
Verse 1
and then open it
Cuz I'm sick like a diseased
Ethiopian
I'll peel your cat back with a cannonball I buck em all,
fuck em all, you're steaming
tall
We used to, we used to, we used
to rob for them petty things
Like a gold chain, no,
a motherfuckin' peckin' ring
That was cocaine,
Em
C
Bbdim
I'm the dope man,
C
Bbdim
Em
Ready to make a stain,
old folks scared of eye gain
Out the window pain,
they be lookin' with a migraine
While I catch a drink,
Bbdim
F#
Bbdim
F#
and you know it's a fuckin' shame
Em
F#
When you in this game,
Bbdim
G
Em
tryna sail to a sprung lane
I control your brain
I do my niggas bust clocks,
fuck with us, bitch, see
It's the buckets of the boat,
bust a drink, make him bleed
C
F#
Bbdim
Ain't no vest gon' be workin' when
talons on the barrier
Hang him in the closet,
kidnap the treasurer
Bbdim
me wildin' out like some cow boys
F#
Bbdim
Hoes, we need the
Just another crazy clique,
doin' whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out to look,
bitch, I ain't gon' lie
Bbdim
F#
Put your guns up,
Bbdim
show them who really runnin' the streets
With the calicoes, all kinds of shit,
Another crazy clique,
doin' whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out to look,
Bbdim
F#
Bbdim
show them who really runnin' the streets
With the calicoes,
Quick to rip your head off and hand it to
Violent
J
Bbdim
F#
Killin' for free, without a conscience
Bbdim
Bitches, we on a mission to bum shit
F#
Em
Twisted
ICP with that triple six click
the psychopathic leather zone
C
Em
treat us like we criminals
G
Em
G
Em
We juggalo individuals,
we just another crazy clique
ICP twisted triple six,
all up in this bitch and we runnin' shit
We doin' drive -bys on all y
We be just another crazy clique,
doin' whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out to look,
show them who really runnin' the streets
With the calicoes, all kinds of shit,
Just another crazy clique,
doin' whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out to look,
Bbdim
show them who really runnin' the streets
With those calicoes, all kinds of shit,
F#
C
bitch, you can't compete
around and bury ya
Taking care of ya, we scarier than malaria
neighborhood like
Bbdim
F#
Franken stein
cause you're fearin'
Look in my glass eye, I slip like
Lou
Gehrig
Jude
KIA
do a wheelchair kick
F#
Em
And see ya, listen, you hear that slutty?
That was me,
pullin' this dick out your butt
F#
Bbdim
I'm a juggernaut serial killer ,
F#
Bbdim
steady screamin' fuck y 'all
beatin' scrubs up
And right in
Tim
Don's face, I throw the dubs up
F#
Em
F#
that's up in the deep
Bbdim
F#
Three, six, y 'all, twisted,
N -I -C -B, baby
doin' whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you had to look,
Bbdim
F#
Put your guns up,
Bbdim
show them who really runnin' the streets
With the calicoes, all kinds of shit,
F#
Em
bitch, you can't come dust
Another crazy clique doin'
whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you had to look,
bitch, I ain't gon' lie
show them who really runnin' the streets
With the calicoes
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEm Bbdim C F# G
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