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