Tonart: F minor•
Verse 1
F
Double em' I lock the glock
To pop open up six more (??)
Fm
Seventeen at the knees
C
Freeze a brother like a holocall
On the call to get all the rip off
the Adimin
To break a tip off the other men
Did we bury the men
F
Fm
Cause I'm gonna carry the man
F
In the land with a zombie again
and me zombie again
C
My triple beam is my only friend
Then see become reality
Db
C
Ab
(??) it's hard to breathe
(??) it's hard to leave
Fm
F
So when you all deceased
To forgot to grill
Fm
Ab
Db
You ain't hard to kill
Flip this bitch go rich
Cm
Fm
F
Closed caskets, dresses
I, I, come with a meal
Fm
Ab
Db
Shit, cause on the
real (shit)
Ab
The lick off for real
Fm
Click, get my steel fixed, shit
F
Doin' what I want to do
Doin' what I gotta do
Fm
Ab
Db
Gotta do what I want to do, nigga
C
Now I can stand on that like Nor
F
Cut em' in two till them all in fours
Fm
Ab
If you can stand erect
Db
Give the man a check
C
Cm
Fm
So watch them in a pex
F
See if they all the tag
Eb
Ab
Catch the T, Italy to the be
Db
Another enemy sprintin'
to the meal
C
(??) never have to spree
F
Body left on the kennedy e way
Carry AK spray two the midday
Eb
Ab
two nine double M y'all
Db
C
Date two nine double in y'all, if all fall
Cm
Oppurtunity call for a kill 'em kill 'em all
Fm
F
Come and see what you never
saw, in the raw
Fm
Ab
Db
Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row
I close his eye
C
Cm
Them nigga with the indeg
C
F
Shoot him up with two tens
Don't give a fuck who flex
Fm
Ab
Db
Now ask these blue
Verse 2
I'm gonnask these blue chick
C
Cm
Fm
F
Fm
Ab
Flip this bitch get rich
Db
(6 million ways to die)
C
F
Closed casket, dresses
I, I, come with a meal (You on the
real)
You just dead wrong (You just
dead wrong)
A head strong
Ab
Killin
Verse 3
niggas is a missemee
Db
Ab
Visualize puttin' head to the
Muset decide if I can't
in a nigga drink slug
Fm
Ab
Db
C
Gotta ride from the side on the barrel
Cm
F
The unseen, what I mean
Remember and rip your test go
Fm
Ab
Db
Leavin' niggas on the
Cm
scene like vegetables
And next you know
Ab
Fuckin' with the thug
Fm
F
(??) of blood
Put you like a rug
I'm gonna die
Fm
I'm on the ground for long
Ab
Db
Sayin ' but this is the lid
C
Cause a god, bet'cha ya know
Why don't you slow down, nigga
want to throw down
F
Slip in in the clip and you load
with the four pound
Nigga gonna pop the pill, but
Ab
So why you shoot to thrill,
Db
because your heart ain't real
C
I'm let loose the steel,
Cm
F
and after I'ma peel
The brother shot, fuck a nigga
When his bod is steel
Fm
Cause I'm numb and dumb,
Ab
I'm shootin' dums and um
Sucka it's just for fun,
Db
and once I'm on the run
I'm unstoppable,
C
dropable, keep my eyes on the obstacle
Itty bitty bang bang,
F
motherfucker to the head
Leave him dead,
paint a picture red
Cause he's hard
Eb
Ab
Leave him in the darn
Nigga dis god
Gotta deal with my mom
F
Cause finish the dime is my motto
And um
It's get to rip your test go
Fm
Ab
Let's go
Db
Done throw those water hoes
C
Still the same just like ago
how you feel when you dealin'
Fm
Ab
with a real g
Db
6 million, 6 million
C
Cm
Ab
Bitch, Bitch...
Verse 4
Fm
F
Enter your neighborhood
like Vietnam
Fm
Everywhere I step there's a dead body
Ab
Db
C
But
Cm
C
F
yo've never got
Fm
Ab
Db
C
Cm
F
Ab
Db
Cm
Ab
shit on my body party
C
Cm
Fm
And when you see
Cm
me that's no surprise
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
To your eyes, you realize
Fm
When I drop bomb everyone dies
Cm
Eb
It's seems to me you other
niggas want to test my skills
F
Eb
When I come with this 187
Ab
Db
I'm from that Ill state
In and makin' me be im
Try and touch my body
F
Fm
You got to come
Ab
through obstacles
Db
C
Cm
Come now follow
Fm
F
Fm
Eb
Ab
No remorse is
Db
what you turn and will be
C
F
And when ya blow me
Fm
Ab
Db
Thaat's when
you will die instintly
Cm
Ab
Fm
F
Got homies
Fm
Ab
Db
C
F
Fm
that was lost in the storm
Ab
Db
Reforms of evil spirits
The seven (??) open for the
C
Cm
chosen ever spoken
Fm
F
6 million ways to die
Fm
Ab
Db
I'm a feed ya
C
F
That super natural creature
Fm
Ab
Db
Just save the place and I'll beat ya
(??)
Ab
Db
There's no one here provokin' us
Ab
F
Ab
Db
C
Cm
Just scope and
Fm
Ab
my
Db
Cm
Ab
mission
Fm
F
Fm
Competetor to a glance at the predator and have
Ab
Db
Cm
ever more
Verse 5
F
Ab
Db
C
Cm
Ab
6 million ways to die
Fm
F
Fm
Eb
Ab
Db
C
F
Fm
Ab
6 million
Db
C
years
Cm
Eb
to die choose one
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