Key: E minor
Verse 1
Em
B
Em
A
Yeah, yeah, lookie here,
My nigga
Selly
840,
G
Em
B -Legit,
D -Shot, the whole seal,
ICK,
Bm
Selly
Cell
It's the funky one,
D
A
comin' with the funkiness
Em
And to them niggas that be trippin' on my hood,
it ain't no punk in this
Bm
A
Glock and cock it if you ready
you'll be layin'
Em
These niggas ain't playin', we bust them down,
you know what I'm sayin'?
B
Em
Not even nervous or paranoid,
Bm
B
Back and forth,
Wonderin' who's creepin',
D
A
that my fioso do
you gets no help from your crew
Em
They smokin' that bitch toot, so I get the
I'ma
smoke them like an endo
Joy till I get my point across,
D
Em
it ain't no love, love
I'm protectin' what's mine,
no matter what the cost
So bring it on, the fuck is on,
don't get me wrong
I'm in the zone,
ain't none of you niggas makin' it home
B
Em
We can do this every day,
Black
A
Em
I'm just a needle in a haystack,
Strapped like a
Em
A
Em
G, ready to die by the bullet as I wait
For them fools to retaliate
D
A
Retaliation is a must, where I come from
Em
D
When the funk is on, it ain't no skip
A
Em
When the funk is on,
A
Em
Retaliation is a must, where I from
When the
Retaliation is a where I is ain't
Em
D
Em
When the is on, it ain't no skip
B
Em
corner all up on the kirk
Em
B
We hit the ground fast,
Letting loose about 5 minutes of this shit
A
Em
ground I seen my partner hit
One in the leg, one in the chest
He wasn't wearing a vest,
he didn't die so I guess he was russed
Bm
A
That's when I jumped up with
two of my dawgs
like some motherfucking hog
D
Em
First went the window, then the door got hit
I seen a n***a lean over and
then he mobbed his s***
Bm
A
They got ghosts but that was too close
hoes and they talk them up
Em
D
I got the 411 and now I
And when I get to your house
A
Em
it ain't nowhere to run
A
Em
slugs I'm putting nose in it
Em
B
niggas die when I retaliate
Bm
D
A
With mothafuckin' tea alliation, man
Em
Ay, so, so, man, this shit is a trip out this way,
D
man
Em
A
Em
Mothafuckas be like, play hating shit,
you know what I'm saying?
Mothafuckas try to have some,
you know what I'm saying?
with the years, man
fuck with you, man
Ain't be chest tight,
you know what I'm saying?
Bm
B
Em
Mad as fuck, I had to hit the
floor and land the mud
Now I wanna kill his family
and sell the blood
Rounded up a crew of heartless niggas,
A
Rod
house in broad daylight
Bm
Em
that old boozy shit, I told her
It must've been his mama,
but I smoked that hoe like
Doja
Slapped him on the floor,
G
Em
slapped him with my gloves
Looked him in his eyes and said,
I'm killin' everything you love
A
D
His sister's on my leg, yellin',
G
A
please don't kill me
I know you feel me
Made me watch my niggas fuck the
shit out this scandalous hoe
Tears was rollin' down his cheek, you'd
salt in the cuts on her
Now I focused my attention on this
D
A
nigga that tried to buck us
Bm
D
Cut off all his fingers,
What the is up with that
ain't no skin
Let's about shit, but then again
D
When a thang jump off and thangs get to the moon and shit,
Em
man
Motherfuckers be tryna like reasons just,
you know what I'm saying
Bm
D
Brown nose nigga to the fulla
Silly step, you what I'm saying
A
Em
This sick world record shit ain't
no motherfuckin' peanut, man
D -O -M -E
You know what I'm saying,
this
E -motherfuckin' finernie
V -Town's on
the motherfuckin' map
Em
yeah
Be ready for the album though, juniors,
Bm
yeah
shit
Am
Em
We finna explode on they ass, nigga
Outro 1
you know, motherfucker
Em
Em
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