Key: D minor
Verse 1
Yeah, I love hip hop
Am
Em
Am
This nigga here is a little nigga man
Stay in your motherfucking lane nigga
You fucking with the Don nigga
F
Am
Em
Follow me
Verse 2
he's the fakest thug you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson,
F
Em
how come you can never be seen
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
nice and slow
Verse 3
Am
up dead
when you fuckin with crack
Talk about your girl pop off, where
the fuck you be at
I see MJ in the hood more than Curtis
Matter of fact,
Em
Am
It's gonna be fam ilies grieving
every sunday service
End up with your head popped
off thanks to Curtis
But he dont care,
he's still locked up in his house and shit
Am
Em
about that bitch
sound like magic stick?
In the video,
this nigga fifty bout to strip
Shaking his ass,
what the fuck is wrong with this nigga
F
Am
Fifty don't make me
Em
Am
Oh yeah, you got sixty- five
niggaz on your team
And they're not from Southside Jamaica,
Queens
They're the boys in blue,
and I'm just speaking the truth
F
Am
Yeah we all see the bitch in you
Verse 4
he's the fakest thug you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson,
F
Em
how come you can never be seen
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
Verse 5
Where that nigga disrespect and
then snuffed your balls
A minute ago,
all I heard was G- G- G- G- Unit
I was sitting right in the front
Waiting for you niggaz to dunk
Where are all your guns
and them teflon vests?
Am
Em
You should know not to test us
Now you jealous of him,
when your shit going to stop?
You CB4
You's a bitch nigga straight
out of low cash
said my shit was a dud
Now tell me, have you ever
seen 'em up in the club?
No, no, no shawty
That's right,
Am
Em
Now Fifty that ain't right
Verse 6
he's the fakest thug you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson,
F
Am
how come you can never be seen
Em
Am
Once I got you, I'm gonna get give you
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
Am
Em
Am
nice and slow
Verse 7
Y'all thinkin Jada gonna slam lyrically
This nigga be crazy for
Am
Em
Am
He really crazy tho
This nigga be walkin around with twenty
cops talking shit on records
And never be comin out of his house
F
Am
Feel like he can't get touched man
I respond one time, one time only
It ain't gonna be no more
songs for me man
This is for all the mutha fuckers
F
Am
who doubted crack
Trust me, make a response ten
thousand times
I ain't talkin back to that nigga
F
Am
One thing I will promise you if I don't get
Em
Am
you I will get you're bitch
That's it man
F
Am
This is crack bitch
It's gonna be a real ugly
Outro 1
summer man
Am
F
Am
F
Am
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