Tonart: Eb major
Verse 1
Eb
And the gang won't stop
Pimpin' and pandering, money handling
And the gang don't stop
Front you a sack,
I gots to get all mine back
And the gang won't stop
Weared up on a scale, fuck jail
And the gang don't stop
Hold straps under raincoats,
flash escape
Go jack niggas, coke coat, fuck hope
Ransom notes, removed ears, cut throat
With the Patriots and Cobbs spoke
To sniper with scope, we vote
No antidote, sacrifice you
That glamour goat,
it's pause or remote
Remove locks and bolts, kill your folks
Met on Baltimore poles, you joke
From electric volts, I revoke
Nigga you broke, you provoke,
classified as a joke
Choke, your folks
Tears soak my locs,
staying on spokes
Voodoo's hoax, fuck the Pope
Mail bombs and envelopes, traffic dope
Fuck with Freud, wrote elope
For cash notes, we vote
Transport hoes in slave boats
No boundaries, no ropes
Groovy as ski slope dope
And duffel bags,
motherfucker filled with coke
You hot, you open shot
I got hoes on the block
And the game won't stop
You hot, you drop keys on the block
Open shot
And the game don't stop
You hot, you open shot
I got hoes on the block
And the game won't stop
You hot, you drop keys on the block
Open shot
Abm
And the game don't stop
Eb
You fake drug dealer, fake hustler
Illusionary gangbanger,
shit talker, shocker
Fake street walker, you chick hooker
Took a vice, held down Judge Booker
These chicks done a looker
You fake pusher, vocal booth,
gangsta cooker
Booker lies, knock a sucker
You switch up, change college,
drop a verse
Fuck you, come proper, blocker
Custy nigga, you chopper, locker
Full of cash, stern jacker, gun packer
Fast cash, stracker,
blasted backpacker
Snuffs, nose clapper
Funeral home, final chapter
Disaster, your peeps weep, no laughter
A bull, same night, many days after
Dry snitch, a deceased woe
Miss ya, diss ya, type to pimp ya sister
Hoes smacker, clapper, drug trafficker
Murder contractor,
don't fuck with Jake Jasper
You're high, you're open shot
I got hoes on the block
And the gang won't stop
You're high, you try keys
On the block, open shot
Gb
Abm
And the gang don't stop
Eb
You're high, you're open shot
I got hoes on the block
And the gang won't stop
You're hot, you're trophy
On the block, go get shot
Gb
And the gang don't stop
Eb
Cops come to my home, not alone
Warden, Paul, Bill, Sean
Home, growing hydro, G12, bone
Clone, big butt, white widow,
plus bone
Meanest ketchup plane flown
Unknown to place own
Three hoes, we stay stone
Zone, stripped out tone
Mid -rich to baritone
No methadone
Shoot Royce like Clyde Stallone
You grown
Cops tap land phones
Zones on cell phones
We hear chicks moan
You're hot, you're OP shot
I got hoes on the block
And the gang won't stop
You're hot, you drop keys on the block
OP shot
And the gang don't stop
You're hot, you're OP shot
I got hoes on the block
And the gang won't stop
You're hot, you drop keys on the block
OP shot
Ab
And the gang don't stop
Eb
Eb
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Akkorde & SongtexteEb Abm Gb Ab
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