Key: Ab major
Verse 1
Hey yo, it's seven o 'clock,
I'm about to rock to the rhythm
A
G
Ready to blast and bring forth what I give em
I need a little dough so
I can go get fresh
Above all rest so you can hold your
breath and don't breathe
I'm about to put the pedal
to the metal
Waving like
Reagan, suckers bootlegging what I take
Now this is something that I hate
Gathered up the rest of the
crew and stepped to him
Ready to rip and that's just how we
do it with the bang bang boogie
Up jump the boogie and bang,
there's no thang when we kick it with the sling
I don't play games cause
I'm not a game player
Suck a nigga's slayer,
the law disobey her
A
G
Make you an offer you can't refuse
Make them sound like a hot summer day
When everybody's chillin',
G
Am
Around the way, checking out the chicks
Peteroni like money when I
stick them in the middle
A
G
Quote from my man, that's one cool nigga
Letting you know, mandatory
So you ain't got no excuse when
I let loose the beast within
A
G
B -O -S -T -O -N, men, again and again
Not following the trend,
just straight hip -hop from beginning to end
And when you're passing through the land of the lost,
soon you enter
Prepare your best, be aware,
Am
G
you're coming on a joint venture
Am
G
We pulled over at the station to bail out
O.
Cause they know in a minute
he'll be taking out suckers.
Rooting, shooting,
shooting motherfuckers.
Whatever happened to the
prune little popper?
The word around town is that it's
one of my boys.
Now I know who's out there
rockin' the boat
And that's a lesson on
who's really down
Am
G
body to get took
Shook, shook, and booked by the cops
Am
monkeys in the house
And my man
A
G
Buckethead's in the house
With my marriage dog in the house
We got my man
Chuck
B. in the house
Yeah, it's much that, and by now
Am
G
You's a stupid motherfucker
Am
G
We put this together, did it all together
And if worse came to worst
then we'd all fall together
My rifle won't be yelling with no reason
When you come aboard,
you can be assured
A
G
Even if I was to be a sailor,
I'd probably be a pilot
Crazy
Tyrant
Order, land or air, yeah, it's fair to say
A
G
That's a joint centerhouse
and we're here to stay
Mission, seek and destroy the whiteness
Open up your eyes, here's a big surprise
A
G
The same alibis get you over with the lies
Am
G
If they try to seize ya, you just get amnesia
Either be a snitch,
nothin' close to my equal
Or either be a man and stay beside
all your people
G
Am
G
you're gonna see a joint fence
Am
G
Now when you're going on the miss
and you can't hold back
Accents speak much louder
than you're talking
If you're not gonna do it then you better
keep walking
G
Am
Sneaky little dev il,
Well alright, and here we
Am
G
Four bad brothers, down to do the dirt
then you might get hurt
LeBrecht
Waiting for my cue,
You don't know what it is?
Cause the cops did the same thing, beating
Mr.
King
I like to see this done,
With us giving the beat down,
then they turn the heat down
Looking up while you're
Be on guard, before you catch a joint venture
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