Don't Talk Akkorde von
Slaughterhouse
Slaughterhouse

N/A
Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
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Gm
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Verse 1
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Nigga don't talk shit
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Am
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D
My clique is spilt with them killers
They give a fuck about niggas
We leave yo' heads split
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Eb
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D
Don't talk shit I'm ridin' solo
Bustin' heads on a low -low hoe
Nigga, beat that whole echo nigga
Gm
Gm
D
D
My life, I ain't never had shit
Tryin' to make it, I can't take it
Man, life's a bitch
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Eb
D
D
But I'm still gon' handle my own
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F
And if there's problems,
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D
you better be aware of my role
Gm
Gm
Love this song, no in -between,
D
D
no half -stabbin', no bullshittin'
Prospect, on top,
go and see who's missin'
Cause I ain't lookin' at you
pussy -ass niggas
and playa hangin' as ho
I'm out my trip to let you know,
be best playa how it go
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Am
Before we buckle runnin', be cutthroat,
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D
pull the same end that your brain hold
And I know you don't want it,
cause I can look in your eyes
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F
You a undercover sucker
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D
where the hustlers gasp
Gm
Gm
D
D
Your heart was there here from the start
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Am
But now I got to show you
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D
how this .45 grew up
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Eb
Go Freddy Krueger straight through ya
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D
Eb
Eb
C#
C#
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Don't hesitate to do ya 148 fool
Pick it wide, I can't get by,
Gm
Gm
D
D
that's how we ride KY
Trio nigga till I die
Country nigga,
Gm
Gm
D
D
going worldwide I ain't ly ing
So talk shit if you want to
But don't think I won't punch you
Niggas on what toe
Am
Am
Shit, my clique is spilt with new killers
D
D
They give a fuck about niggas
We leave your head split
Eb
Eb
D
D
Don't talk shit, I'm ridin' solo
F
F
D
D
Bustin' heads on a Lolo hoe
Nigga we ain't gon' let go
Gm
Gm
D
D
Nigga don't talk shit
My clique is split with them killers,
they give a fuck about niggas
We leave your head split,
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
don't talk shit
Gm
Gm
F
F
I'm ridin' solo,
D
D
bustin' heads on Lo lo
Hold niggas, we ain't gon' let go
Gm
Gm
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D
In 92, that's when I first
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Am
started rappin'
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D
The Eastside Mafia
Gm
Gm
had my whole town clappin'
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D
Gutted boy,
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F
a knucklehead motherfucker
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D
Been on to some cluckers
and stuck my enemies in the dumpster
Gm
Gm
And gang bangin' the GDs,
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D
they ran my streets
Used to smoke sweets,
knock niggas off they feet
And let me tell you somethin',
ya bitch, you
You're slippin' in my city,
and niggas gon' leave you shittin'
It's hectic, we ain't no big city,
but we reckless
Catchin' you motherfuckers
outta that new Lexus
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
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F
D
D
Please, respect us, if you get out of line
We takin' niggas with highness,
no patience
Gm
Gm
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D
Got a nigga pacin',
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Am
walkin' with patience
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D
Pull out my Glock
and leave your fuckin' face hangin'
Gm
Gm
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D
It's real, niggas get killed
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Eb
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F
on battlefields across the globe
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D
Put on your gloves and nigga roll
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Gm
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D
Then go off in his crib,
and split that nigga wig
And leave him bleedin' and leakin'
and kill his fuckin' kids
You gotta get the biz,
it's all about choppers, hoes
In calico, strapped on my hip
when it's night, they close
I look in your face and I
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Am
tell you that you a ho
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F
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D
And smack you like a bitch
and I drag you across the floor,
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Eb
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D
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
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D
nigga
Gm
Gm
D
D
Nigga, don't talk shit
Am
Am
D
D
My clique is built with them killers
that give a fuck about niggas
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
We leave your head split, don't talk shit
F
F
D
D
I'm ridin' solo, bustin' heads on a Lolo
Ho, nigga, we ain't gon' let go, nigga
Gm
Gm
Don't talk shit
D
D
My clique is filled with them killers
that give a fuck about niggas
We leave your head split, don't talk shit
I'm ridin' solo,
bustin' heads on a Lolo
Whole nigga,
we ain't gon' let go, nigga
Nigga, don't talk shit
Am
Am
about these killers here
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D
Gm
Gm
We guzzlin' big, it's thugs up in here
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Eb
I'm a motherfucker down for my
clique until the day we rest
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D
The hairs on my chest
grow long off the cest
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Eb
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D
I'm a man in this, sloppin' through,
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F
lettin' my nuts sang
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D
Never do trust things,
they clever with much game
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
D
D
I see through it all, but he's gonna ball
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Eb
D
D
I like my pencils like I like my pick three
With the number scratched off
Strikin' niggas on their head
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Gm
like that when they blast off
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D
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Eb
Y 'all niggas is soft,
sweet, style delicious
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D
Pussy ass niggas suckin' like fishes
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Eb
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D
Soft, weak, wannabe thugs,
I call them bitches
The name don't really matter
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Eb
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D
cause a nigga know your nature
Gm
Gm
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D
I try my best but it's really
hard not to hate ya
I scrape ya and twist shit as far as I take ya
Bird prospect and a nigga gully
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F
We keep it gully
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D
and keep the streets flooded and bladed
Gm
Gm
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Eb
Don't talk shit,
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F
D
D
my clique is filled with them killers
That give a fuck about niggas,
we in yo' ass, man
Gm
Gm
D
D
Am
Am
Don't talk shit, I'm ridin' solo
D
D
Bustin' heads on a Lolo, ho nigga,
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D
we ain't gon' let go
Eb
Eb
Nigga, don't talk shit,
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F
my clique is filled with them killers
D
D
That give a fuck about niggas,
we in yo' ass, man
Gm
Gm
D
D
Am
Am
Don't talk shit, I'm ridin' solo
Bustin' heads on a Lolo, ho nigga,
D
D
we ain't gon' let go
Eb
Eb
D
D
Nigga, don't talk shit,
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F
I'm ridin' solo
D
D
Bustin' heads on a Lolo, ho we
Gm
Gm
Uh nigga don't talk no shit, it's real
I heard boy,
slaughterhouse 2002 to 2015,
bitch we gon' make it happen
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Eb
D
D
nigga, prospect, that nigga verbal,
Am
Am
D
D
that nigga gutty, motherfucker,
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Am
you heard me,
Outro 1
you heard me clearly motherfucker?

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