Key: B minor
Verse 1
Bm
Am
Bm
move with this big boss
My Coogee is Nick Closs, sick Porsche
You ain't got a clue with this whip course
I don't mean to do it,
I just floss, get lost
I'm cakin' for sure, face it, I'm raw
Shift the gear up to six,
quick, skate with your whore
Bm
Am
Ab
Am
See ya, don't play with the ball
A gun'll fuck your bumper
with a plate in your jaw
have to eat steak or straw
Screamin' down the hospital walls,
I can't take it no more
We keep trays in the door,
a couple K's in the floor
How the fuck this nigga
gon' bring mace to a war?
You ain't blurrin' my vision,
all these birds that I'm flippin'
And half of you dudes are certified snitches
I don't care who you are,
you heard that I'm sick, me
The evil in his crack,
you speakin' to a mack
Change your name to Ninja Turtles,
your leader is a rat
It's fever when I rap,
I creeped about the trap
I keep that thing poppy,
let not a thing stop me
But King Joffy, I'll put you in a sling, Aki
Step in the ring, Rocky,
better bring some shells with you
Be there ASAP,
if it's how Raoul's issue,
Jim Jones, 40 Cal, leave a nigga well crit,
we'll chill
Don't be mad at us,
we doin' what we doin'
Am
Am
the only movement mov in'
Hear me? Can't fuck with us?
Back up,
How did you like the song?
TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAm Bm Ab
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