Tonart: Bb minor
Verse 1
F
I think we got some shit for 'em
Am
F
Am
Yeah, I'ma rub these sticks together
F
Check it and start a bonfire
Verse 2
Am
And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't
F
Am
fuck with our
F
Flipmode movement,
Am
bounce in your truck to us
don't try to fuck with us
Because you will get carried away,
Verse 3
yeah, you'll be carried away
Am
Now I'm subtle, once I pick up my metal
Put my foot on the pedal,
F
ridin' through every ghetto
Analyze the shit I'm seein'
when I sip Amaretto
A lot of bitches on the strip,
struttin' in they stilettos
Verse 4
Am
Then they wave and say hello when
my Lambo' is yellow
Everything they got a jingle
when they walk like Jello
F
See the niggaz on the corner
and I never forget it
And I never regret it because
I see how you get it
Verse 5
Am
Now because of you niggaz, I'm a hustler
nigga
'Gnac guzzler nigga, rip your jugular, nigga
F
In the night I become the type to
love when it's dark
'Cause when I pull up and park,
is when I'm makin' my mark
Verse 6
Am
See the fact's that I'm tryin'
to strive and capitalize in
Start to max- a- mimize and b- build
a ent- ter- prise
F
And wh- while I'm stockin' this bread,
keep ah- stockin' the lead
And leave a permanent dot on the top of your head,
Verse 7
c'mon
Am
An d if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't
fuck with our
Flipmode movement,
bounce in your truck to us
F
Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck with us
Am
F
Because you will get carried away,
yeah, you'll be carried away
Verse 8
Am
A
I'm the enigma, there is none harder,
Am
smarter
A
Martyr, Godfather, my interest,
F
Pardon Dre this beat is a monster, catchy
Like sleepin' under open windows
that's drafty
Verse 9
Am
Then wakin' up my throat scratchy
that's how I spit it nasty
A
Am
They short, a few inches North of a dwarf
F
My flow's Murciélago, ghostin' them
narcos
Verse 10
Toast in the ways of the original Pablos
Am
Still a pyramid architect,
A
mix liquors like a chemist
Am
Killer lyricist, poetical tyrant
F
Sneaker store terrorist,
Mt. Everest, I climbed it
Heat is drawn, no creepin' on me
Verse 11
Am
My mind spray, my nine spray
A
Am
And freak styles like 3000 Andre
F
Dm
To keep pilin', keep
pushin' them drops
F
Nas, runnin' with hot Busta Bust,
Verse 12
we don't stop
Am
An d if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't
fuck with our
Flipmode movement,
bounce in your truck to us
don't try to fuck with us
Because you will get carried away,
Verse 13
yeah, you'll be carried away
and we runnin' the block
Watch me run in your spot,
fiends comin' in flocks
F
Add a little cut to the coke when
I'm cookin' the pot, c'mon
Drugs, bitch,
I got what you want come and get what I got
Verse 14
Am
Now I almost forgot,
I come to close up your shop
I love to fold up a knot,
love totin' the glock
F
Helps me feel safer when niggaz try
to scheme on my plot
Try to steal paper from me,
you gotta deal with a lot
Verse 15
Am
See, I will leave you to rot,
only defendin' my stock
Niggaz know they pussy and struggle
to pretend that they not
F
Lose your life in the drop while
I harvest the crop
My hot shit, bust a cannon have
you run in your socks
Verse 16
Am
See we live on the edge,
bang shit with a sledgehammer
Split up your head,
kill a snitch for the feds
for the streets I'm always spittin' a gospel
Get Nas holdin' a barrel
Verse 17
size of elephant nostril
Am
An d if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't
fuck with our
Flipmode movement,
bounce in your truck to us
don't try to fuck with us
Because you will get carried away,
Outro 1
yeah, you'll be carried away
Am
F
Am
F
Am
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Dm
Am
F
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