Key: E major
Verse 1
F#
E
I'm about to shout
Triple six, triple six, triple six,
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
I'm about to shout
Verse 2
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man, I'm
A
E
Triple six, triple six, triple six,
smoked out
G#m
E
Now I'm high, really high, man,
G#
E
F
A
I'm about to shout
Verse 3
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
G#
E
F
A
I'm about to shout
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
G#
E
F
A
I'm about to shout
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
C#m
E
A
I'm about to shout The indo's creating illusions
D
E
The substance infesting my brain
cell is causing confusion
C#m
E
I picture teflon in slow motion
Its piercing threw flesh
and continues to cruising
A
D
E
Wait think straight, don't haste,
paste, penetrate
D
E
Face, ace, sake, place, base,
damn I think I'm crazed
Am
A
E
Terrors the error, no errors within
Verse 4
my terror
Are you scared of 6, double
S'six demonically elegant elements
A manic depressive aggressiveness,
stress me bitch
And you will feel the strength
C#m
E
A
I smoke top notch bud crop drop
Verse 5
the E, I need the B,
the L, the U- N- T
A
E
Because that green power
flower got much love
I tell you don't fuck with the triple six man
'cause you know that we on them drugs
A
E
Damn, I'm going off with this blunt
outer space rock
Lord Infamous,
F#
E
F
I keep clouds of smoke flyin' out my mouth
Verse 6
E
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
Am
A
E
Triple six, triple six,
triple six, smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
I'm about to shout
Verse 7
E
A
E
Triple six, triple six, triple six,
smoked out
G#m
E
Now I'm high, really high, man,
G#m
E
F
A
I'm about to shout
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high,
man, I'm about to shout
F
E
Who's that busting
Verse 8
up in my do',
was way too slow, I hit the flo'
A
E
They shot up all my niggas in
the kichen flipping dominos
Blood all on my leg,
I wiped this shit up to my fucking head
Caught them trizzys slipping,
buck them bust 'em bitches dead
F
Verse 9
A
E
Peace out to my niggas Tim and Killa,
they're my broadies
G#
G#m
My momma said there be day like this
F
Am
A
And that's why I'm a hard lead
G#m
E
I'm scared, a nigga dead,
it's in my fuckin' head
A
E
Thinking I would hesitate
Verse 10
and wait
to buck your bitches down
A
Am
E
But I'm clicking with that quickness like
a sickness from that Triple 6
Drop you winning a splander, cut you
G#m
F
up like Jeffrey Dahmer's bitch
Verse 11
F
Am
A
E
And when see you the Koopsta Knicca, he's
E
Yeah it's Koopsta Knicca in this motherfucker
Verse 12
E
I'd
like to send this one out
to
The motherfuckin' niggas I kick it with
Over North Memphis, South Memphis
D#
E
To all my motherfuckin' niggas I kick it
with at Northside
Verse 13
The real motherfuckers
Now I'm high,
E
F
really high, man, I'm about to shout
A
E
Triple six, triple six, triple six,
smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
I'm about to shout
G#
E
F
Am
E
Triple six, triple six,
triple six, smoked out
Now I'm high, really high, man,
I'm about to shout
Verse 14
Triple six, triple six, triple six, smoked out
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