Tonart: G major
Intro 1
E
F#m
A
F#m
E
F#m
E
C#m
F#m
A
F#m
E
C#m
F#m
E
Verse 1
C#m
with them niggas slayin' somethin' too
F#m
I'm from the town
where you can get your ass fucked up
From talking off that lip
F#m
I'll pull the trigger up your ass
A
and leave you constipated
F#m
I know you hate it, that
this nigga right here
E
That nigga right there,
F#m
keep the sneakin' at ya
A
Be droppin' a bomb on her ass,
understand this flow
F#m
A medic is major, nigga, back up,
this is a jackup
Lay your ass on the ground before I act up
A
And put my mack ups up,
F#m
E
I'm bout to pound and I don't slack up
C#m
F#m
I got my gather ready to take you down,
your cash I stacked up
E
F#m
Now watch, they find your ass
and lost and found, nigga
F#m
I dig a bigger ditch, bitch, nigga
A
I'll rub your ass and then I'll fuck your bitch,
E
C#m
You'll get served, by running your mouth
F#m
you got your nerve
F#m
forsake and drink them joints of earth
E
It got me higher than a motherfucker,
F#m
ready to do some shit,
F#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
E
A
to this motherfucking maniac
F#m
E
And now you're fitted
to be fucked with,
that the committee is known to
buck shit
When you're talking all that nip
E
Lookin' for down ass niggas
F#m
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
A
slipped into a holosign
F#m
E
C#m
And on a Friday, we ride the strip
E
But you can get your ass bit
F#m
for talkin' all that lip
E
Nothin' but niggas in my town
F#m
ready to go aground
Them flow -o -matic
A
Nina Rosses leavin' them suckers down
F#m
That new committee shit for
F#m
Young and righteous, I know you like us
That shit that'll lock your
A
F#m
mind like Riker's
I'm just so fucked up,
E
F#m
I'd die to rise to the land of funk
Breakin' up chunks,
E
A
and who ridin' with the 12 -pump?
F#m
Crazy three times,
and loony like the fuckin' tunes
Mush you like blooms,
like a flower grows,
I'm known to bloom
C#m
as soon as they peep the first impression
F#m
All in the crevice,
E
I'm buckin' it like a sniffin' wesson
F#m
E
My nigga kicks up, snap your
C#m
neck with a quickness
F#m
Hey, your man gettin' his hands,
suckers on our hit list
Toppin' on that lick you bit
E
F#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
F#m
Layin' more tricks than one
box of breakfast
There's no exception to the
rules of talking all that lip
E
Nothing but down ass niggas
F#m
Talking all that lip,
A
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
F#m
E
C#m
And on a Friday we ride the strip
F#m
But you can get your ass bit
A
for talking all that lip
F#m
E
Nothing but down ass niggas
F#m
Talking all that lip,
A
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
F#m
E
C#m
And on a Friday we ride the strip
F#m
But you can get your ass bit
E
F#m
E
for talking all that lip keep it down in
Dirty Vermont,
C#m
got my flow a magic nine
F#m
E
Feelin' cool, don't smoke too much
A
and drunk some rossy rhyme
F#m
E
R .I .P. felt kinda guilty
F#m
when I got into it
Broke the will, don't like the
E
A
still but nigga I gotta do it
E
C#m
all I can think about is comin' up
F#m
Check yourself and think
A
twice before runnin' up
F#m
E
Tire up and drive that ass
F#m
to the middle of nowhere
E
Gasoline all over your clothes,
poured on your face and hair
F#m
E
Pick up Mack and look him eye to eye,
F#m
Drop the Mack and watch him
E
A
scream like a motherfucker
F#m
E
Talkin' all that lip when
you was with your wuss,
F#m
Unless she get cold,
A
but as you can see, it got much hotter
F#m
Went to a picnic,
E
F#m
a whole park full of cats
Everybody was in one section
A
F#m
talkin' bout what had happened
E
Took this fool, fuckin' with the
C#m
stick with hella weak
E
Dumped him there, first to Gee Burns
F#m
tied up in the creek
C#m
bring it on, come a quick
F#m
And get your ass bit for
A group of down ass niggas
F#m
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
E
slipped into a homicide
F#m
E
C#m
And on a Friday we ride the strip
F#m
But you can't get your ass bipped
E
A
from talking off that lip
F#m
E
Nothing but down -ass niggas
F#m
Talking off that lip, you tripping,
E
A
stripped to a homicide
F#m
E
And on a Friday we ride the strip
F#m
But you can't get your ass bipped
A
F#m
from talking off that lip
E
C#m
F#m
A
Nothing but down -ass niggas
C#m
F#m
A
Nothin' down -ass niggas
C#m
F#m
E
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
A
F#m
E
on the East Side
C#m
F#m
E
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
A
E
F#m
on the East Side
A
F#m
E
C#m
Bye.
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteE F#m A C#m
Mehr Songs von 3X Krazy
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
Keine Ergebnisse gefunden
Ähnliche Songs
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
4.6
Beliebte Akkorde weltweit
Meistgespielte Akkorde & Tabs aller Nutzer
Neu hinzugefügt
Kürzlich hinzugefügte Akkorde & Tabs