Tonart: G major
Intro 1
F#
G#m
B
G#m
F#
G#m
F#
D#m
G#m
B
G#m
F#
D#m
G#m
F#
Verse 1
F#
I'm from the east side
D#m
with them niggas slayin' somethin' too
G#m
I'm from the town
where you can get your ass fucked up
From talking off that lip
G#m
I'll pull the trigger up your ass
B
and leave you constipated
G#m
I know you hate it, that
this nigga right here
F#
That nigga right there,
G#m
keep the sneakin' at ya
B
Be droppin' a bomb on her ass,
understand this flow
G#m
A medic is major, nigga, back up,
this is a jackup
Lay your ass on the ground before I act up
B
And put my mack ups up,
G#m
F#
I'm bout to pound and I don't slack up
D#m
G#m
I got my gather ready to take you down,
your cash I stacked up
F#
G#m
Now watch, they find your ass
and lost and found, nigga
F#
You think you bigger,
G#m
I dig a bigger ditch, bitch, nigga
B
I'll rub your ass and then I'll fuck your bitch,
F#
D#m
You'll get served, by running your mouth
G#m
you got your nerve
G#m
forsake and drink them joints of earth
F#
It got me higher than a motherfucker,
G#m
ready to do some shit,
G#m
Then be on it five on the ass so quick,
with this Mack I jack
Lay you on your back at that,
you don't wanna be stepping
F#
B
to this motherfucking maniac
G#m
F#
And now you're fitted
to be fucked with,
that the committee is known to
buck shit
When you're talking all that nip
F#
Lookin' for down ass niggas
G#m
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
B
slipped into a holosign
G#m
F#
D#m
And on a Friday, we ride the strip
F#
But you can get your ass bit
G#m
for talkin' all that lip
F#
Nothin' but niggas in my town
G#m
ready to go aground
Them flow -o -matic
B
Nina Rosses leavin' them suckers down
G#m
That new committee shit for
G#m
Young and righteous, I know you like us
That shit that'll lock your
B
G#m
mind like Riker's
I'm just so fucked up,
F#
G#m
I'd die to rise to the land of funk
Breakin' up chunks,
F#
B
and who ridin' with the 12 -pump?
G#m
Crazy three times,
and loony like the fuckin' tunes
Mush you like blooms,
like a flower grows,
I'm known to bloom
D#m
as soon as they peep the first impression
G#m
All in the crevice,
F#
I'm buckin' it like a sniffin' wesson
G#m
F#
My nigga kicks up, snap your
D#m
neck with a quickness
G#m
Hey, your man gettin' his hands,
suckers on our hit list
Toppin' on that lick you bit
F#
G#m
when I'm off them John Kings
Choppin' up them clans,
leavin' the motherfuckers
in the past
There's no remorse,
you stuckin' out of a situation
On Slip, parlayin',
the mornin' frame
G#m
Layin' more tricks than one
box of breakfast
There's no exception to the
rules of talking all that lip
F#
Nothing but down ass niggas
G#m
Talking all that lip,
B
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
G#m
F#
D#m
And on a Friday we ride the strip
G#m
But you can get your ass bit
B
for talking all that lip
G#m
F#
Nothing but down ass niggas
G#m
Talking all that lip,
B
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
G#m
F#
D#m
And on a Friday we ride the strip
G#m
But you can get your ass bit
F#
G#m
F#
for talking all that lip keep it down in
Dirty Vermont,
D#m
got my flow a magic nine
G#m
F#
Feelin' cool, don't smoke too much
B
and drunk some rossy rhyme
G#m
F#
R .I .P. felt kinda guilty
G#m
when I got into it
Broke the will, don't like the
F#
B
still but nigga I gotta do it
F#
D#m
all I can think about is comin' up
G#m
Check yourself and think
B
twice before runnin' up
G#m
F#
Tire up and drive that ass
G#m
to the middle of nowhere
F#
Gasoline all over your clothes,
poured on your face and hair
G#m
F#
Pick up Mack and look him eye to eye,
G#m
Drop the Mack and watch him
F#
B
scream like a motherfucker
G#m
F#
Talkin' all that lip when
you was with your wuss,
G#m
Unless she get cold,
B
but as you can see, it got much hotter
G#m
Went to a picnic,
F#
G#m
a whole park full of cats
Everybody was in one section
B
G#m
talkin' bout what had happened
F#
Took this fool, fuckin' with the
D#m
stick with hella weak
F#
Dumped him there, first to Gee Burns
G#m
tied up in the creek
D#m
bring it on, come a quick
G#m
And get your ass bit for
F#
talkin' all that lip
A group of down ass niggas
G#m
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
F#
slipped into a homicide
G#m
F#
D#m
And on a Friday we ride the strip
G#m
But you can't get your ass bipped
F#
B
from talking off that lip
G#m
F#
Nothing but down -ass niggas
G#m
Talking off that lip, you tripping,
F#
B
stripped to a homicide
G#m
F#
And on a Friday we ride the strip
G#m
But you can't get your ass bipped
B
G#m
from talking off that lip
F#
D#m
G#m
B
Nothing but down -ass niggas
D#m
G#m
B
Nothin' down -ass niggas
D#m
G#m
F#
Nothin' but down -ass nig gas
B
G#m
F#
on the East Side
D#m
G#m
F#
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
B
F#
G#m
on the East Side
B
G#m
F#
D#m
Bye.
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