Way Of The World chords by M.O.P.
Intro 1
Am
G
Dm
Aaaah. Fuck it,
Verse 1
Am
Fuck you,
G
Dm
Come on! Ah
Verse 2
Am
Chorus: M.O.P.: Its the way of the
world,
right? (Aaaah)
G
Billy Danze: Can't nobody change
F
Dm
The way them thug niggaz do
they thing
Am
M.O.P.: Its the way of the world,
right?(Huhhh)
G
Billy Danze: Can't nobody change
Dm
The way em real niggaz play
the game
*repeat*
Verse 3
Am
G
F
Dm
Verse
Am
G
Dm
One: Billy Danze
G
Yo I grew up on an ill path (St. ?)
Posted up on the hill with
Dm
the real Homicide Staff
Am
G
Never the type to screw ya
F
Just the type to pursue ya,
Dm
G
step to ya an d do ya(Boo- yea)
Am
G
It's a hundred situations ampin me
F
Dm
The block (hot) cop a (top shots) at
your whole fucking family
Am
G
(Sup, Billy Danze?) True (Clap, clap) Who
the fuck are you?
Dm
(Clap, clap) What the fuck you wanna
do? (Fuck you)
Am
I been caught in a deathrap twice,
G
managed to slip through it
F
Dm
Wacked four niggaz, and I still gotta do it
Am
(Hell ya) You know
G
the street game
Welcome new players to
Dm
these homicide layers to be slain
Am
Look both ways before
G
you cross a nigga
Dm
Decent families have lost a nigga,
Am
that came across a nigga
G
He knew wasn't havin shit
Dm
He seen him lick off an d kickoff a whole
fucking click
Am
(Whole fuckin click,
G
Premeditaion) On a daily basis
F
Dm
And nickel M an d M's may
be pressed against your faces
G
Nobody cares if your mother cry
Dm
They don't a FUCK if your brother
Am
die
G
F
Dm
(Don't give a fuck about you)
Chorus
Verse 4
Am
G
Dm
Am
Verse Two: Lil' Fame *rapping to the
G
F
Dm
Am
G
Dm
baseline*
Am
These motherfuckers wanna stop me,
G
it ain't hard to count
Dm
But it'll be a cold day in hell
G
I would never change,
my style or my profile
Dm
Or the way I put myself down (cha down)
Am
*main beat resumes*
G
Why do fuckers, motherfuckers
Wanna fuck around with
F
this livest shit?
Dm
Am
Chrome 44's, soul
survivalers (Unstoppable!)
G
Got a crew to drop a crew,
F
remarkable
Dm
The infinite, fizzy wo magnificent
Am
G
I know ya wanna see me dead
Dm
Sprawled out with some thick red shit
Am
leaking from my head
G
Hollerin: rest in peace,
making money off my rap songs
Dm
Callin it the best of
M.O.P. (Motherfucker!)
Am
G
Fuck that! I send the goons out to get ya
F
Dm
Hit ya, and take them knew
jacks down wit ya
Am
LEAVE EM DEAD STINKIN
G
And put your brains on
F
the outside
Dm
To the let the world see the
sheisty shit you was thinkin
Am
This nigga can't change(Nah)
G
This nigga can't rearrange(Nah)
Dm
The way a thug do his thing (Yeah)
Am
Never let em get the best of me
G
I put the metal to your temple
Dm
Am
And catch the next plane to the West Indies
G
Verse 5
F
Dm
(Fly, baby) Nigga,(Motherfuckers)! (Fly, nigga)
Am
I wan't y'all niggaz to undestand one
motherfuckin thing
G
F
This M.O.P. shit is for real, nigga
Dm
Y'all motherfuckers better recognize
Verse 6
Am
Lil' Fame over chorus:
Verse 7
G
First Family, nigga. There's a concept
F
Dm
behing that shit
Am
We your family in the first
motherfuckin place
G
To all y'all new motherfuckers,
Dm
find somebody, nigga
Am
G
F
Get the fuck out my face. Salute
Dm
to all my true niggaz
Made you for life,
Am
G
Dm
nigga
Am
G
F
Dm
Am
G
Dm
Am
G
F
(That's real nigga. Never stop,
Dm
never stop, never quit.)
Outro 1
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Dm
Way Of The World
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