The Rundown chords by Nems
Verse 1
Em
The Wolves Is Back!
Cody Allen Broke Safety Nigga! Let's Go!
C
We Runnin' We Runnin' We Gunnin' We Gunnin' We Com
Em
C
in' We Comin' For All You Mother Fuckers
Em
C
We Thumpin' We Thumpin' We Thumpin' We Thumpin'
Em
C
We Slumpin' We Slumpin' Like All You Mother Fuckers
Em
Get down, get down, get round,
C
Em
get round, get pound, get bound
C
On the beaches of Coney Is land,
Em
get drowned, get drowned
C
Look around, look around,
Em
we the makers
Run with us, run stronger,
C
so get, run the fuck, go!
Em
I thought I told you that I'm coming,
nigga, high noon
357, Smith and Wesson,
wild cow hoon
Something that he said before he bled,
C
Em
such a sad tune
357 hit his head with a bad boon
C
We in the war zone, red dot spot on
Em
I came from nothing, blood,
C
tears, rock bottom
Em
Violation cost in the hood,
C
Em
you charge him, you're free,
take his head off, chill, I got him
We in the crack spot,
C
drug money everywhere
Em
Leave him on the cold corner,
C
blood money never fail
Em
He like to talk slick,
C
well I like to make it clear
Em
Cause right where he talk slick,
well I like to leave him there
Manson holding class now,
C
lazy niggas get a chair
Em
Coward niggas quiet down,
C
live niggas hear me clear
Em
Never feared gunplay,
C
and I plan to make it here
Em
Manson got his money up,
don't make me take it there
We runnin', we runnin', we gunnin',
C
Em
we gunnin', we comin', we comin'
C
For all of you motherfuckers,
Em
we dumpin', we dumpin',
we thumpin', we thumpin'
C
Em
We slumpin', we slumpin',
like all of you motherfuckers
C
Em
Get down, get down, get round,
C
Em
get round, get bad, get bad
C
On the beaches of Coney Island,
Em
get drowned, get drowned
C
Look around, look around, we the niggas
Em
Run with us, run from us,
C
or get run the fuck over
Em
I thought I told you that I'm gunnin',
C
me and my rules
Em
Put these shells all on your wig,
C
be down sad soon
Em
These industry niggas,
they think they hard
C
Em
Really, they a little square
like a business card
Take me to your favorite MC,
C
I'll fuckin' rob him
Em
Red dots all on his head like
he was robbin'
Wheels never fell off,
your niggas ain't ridin'
C
Em
Coney Allen all on my back,
C
nigga, I got them
Em
My niggas hungry,
they'll creep from behind
C
Em
B .O .P. your dome piece,
leave you legally blind
Reach for your nine, they'll eat you alive
C
It'll be a sad day
Em
when they scatter your ashes
like empty in the ashtray
C
I got mad yay stuck in my nascent
Em
And your girl got all these nuts
stuck in her nascent
C
Em
Disgusting and hateful,
fuck it, I'll blaze you
C
Bucket your face,
Em
C
it's fuckin' motherfuckin' life, nigga
Em
We runnin', we runnin', we gunnin'
C
Em
We gunnin', we comin', we comin'
For all of you motherfuckin'
C
Em
We thumpin', we thumpin',
we thumpin'
C
Em
We thumpin', we slumpin',
we slumpin'
C
Like all of you motherfuckin'
Em
Get down, get down
C
Get round, get round
Em
Get bound, get bound,
on the beaches of Coney Island
C
Em
Get drowned, get drowned,
look around, look around
C
Em
We the niggas
Run with us, run from us,
C
or get run the fuck over
Em
Get run the fuck over
Run with us, run from us,
or get run the fuck over
Get run the fuck over
Run with us, run from us,
or get run the fuck over
Em
Outro 1
The Rundown
Nems
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