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