Key: C# minor•
Verse 1
C#m
E
C#m
G#
when the Glock gets to spittin'
and sprayin'
I'm sayin' it won't get ugly
like Craig Mack
Cause I'm fearless like
Steve Aaronson niggas
The C -surgeons get sliced
like meat at a deli
like KD Johnson
I'm a menace to the next man,
the game is ugly
Merge to the left when you see me
but only one of them hard
G#
C#m
Niggas know I'm bout constant
overwhelming figures
Got runners posted with more shake
than a Harlem nigga
Pockets thick like fog,
E
C#m
connected like cat dog
When you see heat in my hand,
shit we thugs with Skrilla
Then been through more strikes
than a Cy Young winner
Me and my young niggas,
C#m
I'm in the SS and Paula, fuck the CHPs
G#
C#m
Super chiseled like a bag of rocks
And the rims on the M
spin
like the hand on a Gucci watch
I stayed on the loochie spot
G#
C#m
I'm on the block in the hoogie dark
Till the sun set down
and the daytime turn to dark
Who on it?
when the fire come up outta this tent
G#
C#m
All you can do is mumble
under your breath
But don't say the wrong thing,
I got a cannon that'll open your chest
Who on it?
when the fire come up outta this tent
G#
C#m
All you can do is mumble
under your breath
But don't say the wrong thing,
I got a cannon that'll open your chest
C#m
Stain the heat in the bullets, I got em
Another nigga lay dead in the hood
Ain't no tellin' who shot him
Cause it's fake ass niggas
but it's nobody hit
G#
C#m
Fools don't want ruckus with us,
lower your tone
Or your folks gon' be
purchasin' work for your stone
Cause you know we gon'
follow you home
G#
C#m
Shit is gangsta, man, nobody cares
I know killers that'll come to ICU
And bust at your dead
I'm at your sight like a grizzly bear
E
C#m
Soon as you make the drop,
the pricks gon' get quality care
G#
C#m
You lookin' out, but I'm already there
Laid back on the butter, soft leather,
watchin' y 'all in the mirror
I keep the heat underneath my
G#
C#m
Fuck with me if you want the pira
It will numb your tongue,
you didn't know we in a bone -white era
D -Squad, nigga, what,
C#m
I don't really wanna fuck with the team
G#
C#m
Holla, you niggas,
it's Comedy Central
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's Dallas Squad, nigga
Who on it?
when the fire come up out of this tank
All you can do is mumble under your breath
But don't say the wrong thing
I got a cannon that'll open your chest
Who on it?
under your breath
But don't say the wrong thing
I got a cannon that'll open
your chest
The streets is watchin'
E
C#m
I got addy, niggas mad
Cause I'm gettin' it like the silver
Silicon Valley,
You know, man,
cause I just got off two of them thangs
First they go for all,
you know, the usual grin
Now I'm in a illustrious stage,
than the minimum wage
G#
C#m
It's alright, though,
you know the game flows in cycles
Haters talk to follow my
trends like disciples
I'm out huntin',
G#
C#m
I'm way blunted,
ain't got that hell -wine hollow heat
I stay out in traffic like Grand Theft Auto 3
Who on it?
under your breath
But don't say the wrong thing,
I got a cannon that'll open your chest
Who on it?
under your breath
But don't say the wrong thing,
I got a cannon that'll open
E
C#m
E
your chest
You
C#m
G#
C#m
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsC#m E G#
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