Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Em
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Who's that man?
Em
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Em
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That's the plan
Em
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Who be that man?
That's the plan. be that man?
Em
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That's the plan
Em
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Em
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Em
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I'm here to let my soul escape
Em
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Check the date, I'm slamming fools like
Jake the
Snake
Em
I can't wait to watch them bones
Em
I'm not your average man,
Em
That's where the rustle, you wanna tussle?
F
Em
Feel my muscle, ten set to ten
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Cause you know I gots to hustle
Em
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Cause I been hustlin' all week
Em
Servin' scandalous freaks
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Em
They love to tweet and don't eat
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Unless the lyrical bad man
microphone's stranglin'
Em
The platinum huntin',
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the high stakes gamblin'
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I grip the crown when I come around
Em
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If I bust, I got you backin'
like the glitter brown
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you listen up when I come to stake
Em
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L- E- S, that's where I dwell
and I situate obesity
Em
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Fat, that be the tracks that we never lack
Em
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You say you wanna hang,
well hang on to my strut upset
E
Em
I'm snaps, yo,
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I'm out here breakin' backs
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make a nigga lung collapse
Em
Take heat, I'm out here
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Vibe to brave diggers,
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these niggas clockin' figures
E
Em
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I be the old vet, guzzlin' the backs
Em
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I get backs, let's represent
Latin connects
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my styles be like the butterscotch
Em
Nigga watch my shit,
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break a nigga down like
Sasquatch
E
Em
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I'm the black superhero, fly like
De
Em
Niro
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Taking out putos like shooting down
Zero
The
Em
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Cuban that's defiant, the 5A giant
Em
Burning with the slogan of
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I'm tired of the tripping,
Em
Got a hole on my skull when the
Em
F
It's the anti- so cial,
no friends having
Em
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Cause the ones that I had just
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I cruise my whip, side to side
F
Em
Hit that three- wheeled black fly
E
Em
Something freaky's in the air
It's
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Oz with chinky eyes
Don't let that laid- back
Em
Snoop
Nothing but sounds
What's up, I'm
Em
Brock, you outside of
San
Su in
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Em
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Because I love it, smoke it,
and take it to the man
Em
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The huero loco representando los
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The mighty one, I smoked it, got me feelin'
Em
I ain't red, hold out your chins,
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they gettin' the bloody knuckles
Em
Ayo, fuckin' niggas, hands up,
Em
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Ayo, you fuckin' niggas, hands up, get up,
Ayo, you fuckin' niggas,
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hands up, get up, get on it
Em
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Get on it, motherfucka, representin'
Don
Don
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Em
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Rude boy, I break shit,
trapple in the loop
Em
I be the stop, stop, stopper,
Em
E
I do backflips and flykicks over the track
When it's time to react,
black, I snap a nigga back
Em
Yo, I kill shit, I'm sick,
F
Em
step when I be spittin'
E
Take him kitten tippin',
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cause I be hittin' then I'm tippin'
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Swayze, tell that bitch to page me I'm lazy,
Em
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ask a little bitch and she'll be sayin'
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Man, you light it up, blaze me,
Em
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tutos can't fade me I gotta hit my buzz so I won't go crazy
Em
As I light my shit up, watch it burn
F
E
Em
As I bring it to your head like
F
E
a blasted sherm
You must learn,
Em
F
Em
the microphone falcon just swoops to the loop
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Loud as hell, what's that smell?
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Em
now I'm out on bail for sure
My habit's been delin
Em
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I can't wait to make more chips,
push and wait
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Am I straight or straight crooked?
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Doing mad dirt from one thing down to
Brooklyn
Em
The green, the grams, the scale, the yayo
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Fuck the one time cause
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I come for strictly who I kick with, stick with,
and smoke that shit with
Em
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They ask me if I smoke it, that's a lie,
I poke it
Em
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Because I bling, I flip the middle finger
Em
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The ruck is bringa, and it's the
rap singer
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Screws corner to corner, huh
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Smokey
E
Em
LaMarry ringin' 24- 7
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Hold up, ready to play,
Cuz I'm cut by
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Pepperthorpe because he's
And meet him in the yard,
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come up and beat this smile crooked
Khalifa
pointed on ya
Em
Disrespect me, click,
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I put a bloody knuckle weapon on ya
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snap fingers and spit fire
E
Em
I'm a whore from the blind side,
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I got a notion that niggas is hopin'
Em
My boat goes down and I
Em
F
Em
Fuck you, I ain't no faggot as this I got a pretty
F
good idea who's dick you can kiss
Em
Ain't no steady mobbin',
Em
F
E
Goin' down this way, bitch, I'm a negro
E
Waitin' for the guerra,
Em
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this ain't about the failure
E
Em
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It's all about the lucha,
Em
waitin' for the lucha
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Need a revolution to do with all you puta
Em
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Jimmy, superfly sneaker
Em
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It's a super duper to fly, you can skip it
Em
When I take it to the plate,
Em
Set you clock to grip,
Em
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Now you can smell it in the air, fool, the
Latin season
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it's like a fuckin' sneezin'
Em
Take it to the face with imperial
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Em
lyrical backslaps
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The scenario grip, serve a kid to the sack
Em
El black cigano condenado moreno,
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Em
el pistolero
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Pincha la patrulla cuando
hago lo que quiero
flip the acrobatics
It was
F
Em
Spanish for my vo cal apparatus
Yo, we fuckin' niggas' heads up
Em
Yo, we fuckin' niggas' heads up
F
Em
Get up, get on it
Yo, we fuckin' niggas' heads up
Em
Get on it, motherfucker,
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Em
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represent it, doggone it
Em
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Em
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Em
Dope!
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Em
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Dope!
Dope!
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Em
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Dope!
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Em
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Em
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Dope!
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