Get ya Akkorde von
Twista
Twista

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Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
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We straight
Interlude 1
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Verse 2
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Extra, extra read all about it
The Legit Ballers came out with
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with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the side on the news
Got killers that'll ride
from the loc to the deuce
Verse 3
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I heard a shot proof flip
nigga gimme a bitch
At the Martigra crowd
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flipping the trigga
You still a bitch nigga
Sticking ya head up at a meter now
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you die how do ya figure
Verse 4
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Acting hard with your Capri's on
I come out at the neck of the woods on
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ya ass nigga ease on
And where ya from no ain't shit to me
Bring that ass to the tailor talking
Verse 5
shit sent ya ass history
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Evident you you weren't meant to be
Jacking over another niggas loot and
fucking up the currency
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Born and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Guenna you
don't wanna see me angry pal
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I'll raise up on ya ass like a root canal
Verse 6
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Get fucking up shit like the trench
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coat mafia
Verse 7
Unbelievable how we popping ya
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Them state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running
or they gonna hit ya
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Them West side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the
Verse 8
20's before they get with ya
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Them South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control
scummy off the liquor
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Them Chi Town boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a slug
and be pure scripture
Verse 9
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Let 'em all know now we piece and spit
Talk about shit bout we ain't choking thangs
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I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop
and watch his body drop man
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Let em test the skills of us niggas
that's triggerly inclined
Verse 10
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Dump off on the rocks
and Monica red link
While blocks young guns on the grind
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Out on the field what would a tribe nigga do
Verse 11
In a kill or be killed situation
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Drama's what
you motherfuckers facing
While he running I'm walking
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like Jason
Shocking your motherfucking
body like grave dig
Then we dumping you all the say did
Verse 12
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I bring pain to y'all niggas
who be hating
Fortification 'bout my nation got
me sniffing up information
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Gimme the body dig a ditch
Bury the motherfuckers like
old ancient blue prints
Verse 13
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Execute you use 'em, find 'em, hit
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'em, split 'em 4 to the vest
What a way make to rhinos rip
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through the flesh
God bless us thugs that
hold our own controls
On a mission yanking the snitch
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know to get it on
Verse 14
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24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door Lynch
mob made me how you
and your goofy click
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And your throat is gone, suffocating
em by dozens
Running with grim reapers handing
out some good guns
Verse 15
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And it all kicked off some
shit you said
Verse 16
Now look at the little pus dressed up in red
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Them state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running
or they gonna hit ya
F#m
Them West side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the
Verse 17
20's before they get with ya
G#
Them South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control
scummy off the liquor
F#m
Them Chi Town boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a slug
Verse 18
and be pure scripture
G#
Them St. Louis boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you
running or they gonna hit ya
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Them Houston guys with get ya
Burning the rubber off the
Verse 19
20's before they get with ya
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Them Cleveland boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control
scummy off the liquor
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Them dirty South boys will get yet
Throw up your guns and bust a slug
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and be pure scripture
Verse 20
Whatcha gone do when
them niggas run up to you
Don't fold stroll mean mugging you
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with them thangs out
How you gonna play that terror roll
Or let the march unfold slaughtery act
Verse 21
at 11 to it and then die
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Laid off in the streets with a psychotic
thugs won't stop playing for keeps
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He waiting to get tipped
for your and your peeps
Clock ticking slow
its a quarter past three
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Lights on lights off in your community
Verse 22
G#
Your block's having problems
with electricity
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Beat gang and in the presence
of the one you envy
So go collect struck chains
greens and weed
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Burn off a little bit of rubber
if you ride with me
Verse 23
G#
Slipping the clip in and put your pistol
back on your hip
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And I'm giving you half of the wild green
Down with them niggas Mob stability
Let's keep em feeling me
Verse 24
we bogus with vocal trilogy
G#
Get in a game where you get
crapped out
Spooking the mouses with design
got them niggas pulling macs out
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For the love of the green liar promotion
Hell if I expose ya mad assed out blowing
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some backs out
Verse 25
G#
Them state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you
running or they gonna hit ya
F#m
Them West side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the
Verse 26
20's before they get with ya
G#
Them South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control
scummy off the liquor
F#m
Them Chi Town boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust
G#
a slug and be pure scripture
Verse 27
G#
Them St. Louis boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running
or they gonna hit ya
F#m
Them Houston guys with get ya
Burning the rubber off the
Verse 28
20's before they get with ya
G#
Them East Coast boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control
scummy off the liquor
F#m
Them dirty South boys will get yet
Throw up your guns and bust a slug
Outro 1
and be pure scripture
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