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Verse 1
Am
G#
E
Am
Yeah,
AOTP, ok,
F
Am
King Mag, Vinnie P
Dm
Whadup nigga?
Verse 2
Am
Yeah, the real is back
cocksucker, this is 08
A lot of people show love,
F
people sho' hate
Am
A lot of niggas fall back but I won't wait
Dm
This doe will be made
I motivate to those states
Am
We build destroy only just
to keep building
We kill the noise only just
F
Am
to reach millions
Time to step my game up,
change myself
Dm
G
Am
I neva point the finger I blame myself
I make this music for me,
refuse to sleep
F
He who works hard, he usually eat
Am
We two but we deep,
we grew some more beat
Dm
G
We Q to the D,
Am
we glued to the streets
Who's who when he speak?
That dude is a key
F
He who barks loud, he usually sweet
Am
Maneuver the beat,
C
Dm
paralyze the bassline
Dismantled kick snare and I neva take time
Am
G
Laid on the line even if it takes mine
Am
F
Laid on your mind even if it takes nine
Am
Shots to your melon
Dm
Cerebellum on the Stateline spit
20
Am
20 Primetime like it's Dateline
Everything is real in this field we walking
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Verse 3
F
We talk
ing, we start this, no comp nigga
Dm
We lock shit down and this shit gon' burn
Cm
E
All day you in the way, Paz it's your turn
G
This is ignorance
Verse 4
Am
at it's finest
F
I'm most high like Dalai Lamas
Am
I cock back the four
Dm
F
Fifth put you in pajamas
Am
I don't think that I even needed
F
Cm
My fist to stop it
G
My word bond it's similar
F
Am
To a Prince's promise
I shoot 3 at you three
F
Times like Clinton Thomas
Am
Dm
Fuck around wit Pazi and get
F
You hit wit llamas
Am
I ain't even really trying
F
Cm
to go war wit you
Bm
I'm just gon' let you know that
F
Am
I'mma let the four hit you
Put you in the Tabernacle let
F
Am
The Lord hit you
Dm
Send you to the blue Mosque
F
Am
let Al lah get you
Break your jaw wipe the
F
Cm
Mothafucking floor wit you
G
Break your jaw wipe the
F
Am
F
Am
Mothafucking floor wit you
Dm
F
Am
brrrrrrrrrrrtttt
Brrrrrrrrrrrtttt brrrtt
F
(Planetary talking) That's why they hate you nigga
Verse 5
Dm
F
Stop that, let's do it
Verse 6
Am
Everything is real in this
field we walking
F
We talking, we start this, no comp nigga
Dm
We lock shit down and this
shit gon' burn
Cm
G#
(All day you in the way
E
Plan it's your turn)
Verse 7
Am
I drink wine out the holy
Tabernacle
It's shackles
Throwing that ludicrous shookeries
F
Am
That Judas statue planetary
get at you wit
Warchild at the chapel
Dm
G
It's rotten like Adam's apple
Am
That infested the battle
I ejected poisonous outta my brain to tame
Evil thoughts that arose as we toast to fame
F
Am
As we say a prayer for the fallen labels
Dm
G
As we eat the Last Supper
Am
off Angie's table
Breaking bread wit the Army
Sound of the streets called me
Satan's messenger tried to harm me
F
Am
But he ain't stronger then me, NOPE!
Mag I'm just like Moses
Dm
I call the rules of the game
G
Am
As I walk in the ocean
This is what we like to call
poetry in motion
Catch us overseas wit the
F
crowd wide open
Am
It's the New Testament Heaven
Dm
Sent so bow down kiss the
ring of the Lord
Am
Man our time is now
Verse 8
Everything is real in this field
we walking
F
We talking, we start this, no comp nigga
Dm
We lock shit down and this shit gon' burn
Cm
E
All day you in the way, Mag it's your time
Verse 9
Am
The jig will cause a drip in
F
Your throat like you blew Hov
Am
Dm
You only see the burners when they
F
Use like a new stove
Am
I'm too old for new roads
F
Cm
Too cold to warm up to new hoes
Bdim
Do shows for two O's
F
and two buck
Am
The two bucks will do something,
too much
F
Am
Move up, move out,
Dm
you bruise up
F
Shootout or shoot up
Am
At odds wit my new luck
F
I'm nos when I'm souped up
Cm
In arms wit a toothbrush
Bdim
F
If God couldn't rule us
Am
Then God doing too much
F
I'm one in a million
Am
Meaning five thousand others is
F
Wanted for killing
Am
Outta five billion I'm the one
F
Or the runner up
Cm
Dm
Twelve bars you almost on my dick
F
Like my gun is stuck
Outro 1
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