Key: Gb major
Verse 1
you'll probably get a ruse
make a slap in they face
you'll probably get a ruse
make a slap in they face
you'll probably get a ruse
make a slap in they face
you'll probably get a ruse
The date was approximately October 17th
and sparked my 11th leaf
the temperature falls, I shiver
from bottles that scar my liver
and roll to Harvard Square
in plowsy groups
with booties as ripe as Cali fruit?
Em
We get there, one of the best pair of fellas
Scathegarn to Auburn Payne
see they stay exquisite
I repeat my game, I'll hit it later
Looking like something
Team Addie B,
we're on the back of them
kids up in the bathroom
was harassing them
And when we catchin' em,
And then my soldiers are askin' em,
They said no,
and started walkin' fast
and left one cat standin'
and backhanded
Not lookin', I heard the smack bandit
from the scene,
thinkin' we extra mean
come back with extra team
Take the time for contemplation,
Cause the complications which involve
F#m
kids can solve without the need to spit
back when I was young
We would fight with our fists
F#m
And now these kids will crack your lung
with a pipe or a brick
they'll take your life with a click
is like slicing your wrists
And one was so tall
that I could barely see the cat
hit me and see what happens
boy you better believe I'm scrapping
and then I gave his face a pound
cut bleedin' because his beef was ground up
ducked the sucker punch,
When Juan Jr. snuck in an uppercut
Kicked his lip till he bigger
than a breadbox
leavin' they bacon cut
They shakin' up their
cans of peppermace
two boys grabbed me,
we had to jet the place
you know he's lyin', he's like,
when punchin' started flyin'
they burnin' in pink
the night in the clink
told them, meet me at the crib
In life, there's many situations
Take the time for contemplation,
Cause the complications
which involve kids
to sniff of all the shells
when I was young,
we would fight what I feared
F#m
And now these kids will crack your lung
with a pipe of a brick
they'll take your life with a clip
Ay yo, we got home that
mornin' about four
floor like savages
We crashed the back door,
Cause his hand is hurtin' and
They told me the big fellow
Son, he had a seizure in the pit
we kicked the shit out his clit
F#m
Well, half the food we vested in the duve
rollin' medulas
When we rolled into the school
the next day
They tried to play you but
you got the punks
for you to click,
there ain't no stopping us
They roll pack and engage,
I won't front, it was a dope night
In life there's many situations
Take the time for contemplation
Cause the convocations with the ball
F#m
Kids, it's all about the need to sniff
of all the shells we yell
we would fight with our fists
will crack your lung
with a pipe or a brick
they'll take your life with a clip
In life, there's many situations
Em
F#m
which can lead to conversations
Take the time for contemplation,
Cause the complications which evolve
F#m
Kids, it's all about the need to sniff
of all the shells we yell
we would fight with our fists
will crack your lung
with a pipe or a brick
they'll take your life with a clip
Em
F#m
Em
F#m
is like slicing your wrist
Em
F#m
Em
F#m
Em
F#m
Em
F#m
Em
I want to tell y 'all about...
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