Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Em
Yeah, what's cracking pink?
What's up?
Bm
And let all the homies know
Em
it's time to flip up.
All right, we got a green light
G
Em
on these motherfuckers
Em
What's up, this
G
Em
I just got the whole it so stupid bitch
I just met told me all of it
the whole run down on this
Bm
fucking piece of shit
G
Em
Where he lives and how he talks about
he makes a grin
I say we don't is that's the leave quick
in the liquid couple jeans tell
pinks get the G with
I'm on my way with this body,
yes it don't trip
G
Em
Erase the traces, dump them,
dispose of it
What's up, captain of the mission complete
I put a bullet in his head,
tied his hands and his feet
That's what he gets
cause ain't nobody
fuckin' with this team
Bm
G
Em
I cut the power then I hit
him with the infrared beam
I got the money that you are,
don't want good looking now
The change of clothes and
the bands in the old warehouse
A cell phone, oh yeah,
that's how I'm calling you now
I'm about to meet up with criminal
and go another round
Hey, hey hold up real quick.
Hello? Hey, what's up Crimes?
Yeah, I'm on the other line with
Caps right now, boy.
Yeah, I'm down for that shit.
Bm
G
I'll meet you across the street
Em
from Southridge in about 13 minutes.
Criminal, you know I'm down
to bust his grave.
You said this fool's a multi -millionaire
off of real estate.
Has a safe field's up
and a pad at the lake.
Likes to hop big stacks in the
presidential states.
Well, I gotcha.
High powers too, we leave mobsters.
D
The Strap Cod, Bad King, Pianite, Stockers.
Em
I recognize his face,
recognize his stock eyes.
Fallin' like a motherfucker livin' in Santana
I say we ride on em, put the 45 on em
Apollo 10's extended clip's
gonna collide on em
This is high power soldier
corporation
Worldwide movement,
all luxuries are takin'
Yeah
Em
Perfect timing, homegirl
They drop us off three blocks down
Bm
Next to the blue industrial buildings
G
Em
We got a black Mercedes
-Benz right there
Now I'm steady creepin'
but my heart is be -be -beatin'
I'm feelin' like high power soldiers
can't be defeated
Fully automatic, let them have it,
that's what's needed
Catch them fuckin' sniffin'
when they're coked up and weeded
We're smashin' on the highway,
shoot out with a one -time 60 westbound,
hit the south on the 605
But they keep comin',
I can hit the fuckin' ghetto burn
Em
never read, never said a word
Always stay loyal,
and I know what the fuck I claim
High -power soldiers,
it's like a family gang
Southside rider, I'm prouder,
we all the same
fuckin' runs the game
Bm
G
Em
H .P .G.
G
Em
Oh shit, slow down, watch out for that shit! you
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