Tonart: Db major•
Verse 1
Db
Gb
Ab
Man I'm trying to get it hard man
Db
Give me some hard man
Gb
Roll that shit up man
Eb
Ebm
Quit playing with me man
Db
Split it down, roll it up,
Gb
pour some ball in my cup
Ab
Niggas coming up in this rap game
Db
Making my name known,
leaving your brains blown
Ebm
Ripping the microphones
Eb
an d shreds and plays
Db
These niggas out here be acting
like they got it sold up
Gb
Sell a couple thousand records
Ebm
Ab
now we think you blowed up
Gb
put your fucking pants up
Eb
Quit draggin' an d braggin',
you faggots be laggin'
Db
Me? I'm broke, did a motherfuckin' job
Ab
But I never told a lie
in any rhyme I wrote,
Gb
and you can quote that
Give me my daddy records back
Eb
Ebm
And they bet not have one scratch
I'm comin' to win
Db
Let me and my motherfuckin'
real niggas lean in
Ab
It's a struggle that you see,
we havin' trouble
Db
I ain't gotta say no names
Cause it ain't gon' change a damn thing
Gb
Eb
But nig gas know the games they play
And the things they say,
Db
they change their ways
One day it's all good
Gb
Ab
Your homie'll try to kill
you if he could
Db
Everywhere in California
Gb
Db
Cause now I pass the microphone
Hung and let him rip away
Db
Split it down, roll it up,
Gb
pour some ball in my cup
Ab
Niggas comin' up in this rap gang
Db
Makin' my name known,
Gb
leavin' your brains blown
Ebm
Rippin' the microphone
to shreds and flicks
Gb
Split it down, roll it up,
some ball in my cup
Ab
Niggas comin' up in this rap gang
Db
Makin' my name known,
leavin' your brains blown
Gb
Ebm
Rippin' the microphone to
shreds and flicks
Eb
Db
Bridge across the line to protect mine,
Gb
to protect my neckline
Db
Doin' Colombian neckties,
Ab
Db
meant to show you niggas respect mine
Had to leave em all behind,
pay em no never mind,
Gb
whatever mines is mine
Eb
So bless my soul when I do these crimes,
Db
Gb
right in the spine to take the scratch
You be wantin' everything
from my racks,
to my asscracks, but I'm past that
Db
Call my nigga on the phone,
I hope he home,
he be puttin' down the mix,
Gotta label up the zone
Ebm
Db
and it be major like baseball,
double me mugs when I
Db
Take advantage of a nigga
when he in the game, young and raw
Gb
Got him signin' faulty contracts,
Ebm
sellin' beats with bomb sacks
Eb
Ebm
an d bouncin' VFA checks
Db
Gb
A rich bitch nigga,
might have to dig a ditch nigga
Db
Ab
Feelin' like I got a curse on me,
Db
they bringin' out the worst on me
Smash into your hearse
Gb
and spread lettos out the university
Ebm
Eb
Run up in the cut and hold you up,
Db
put some money in my cup
Split down, roll it up,
Gb
pour some ball in my cup
Ab
Niggas comin' up in this rap game
Db
Makin' my name known,
Gb
leavin' your brains blown
Ebm
Rippin' the microphones
and shreds in place
Db
Split it down, roll it up,
Gb
pour some ball in my cup
Ab
Niggas comin' up in this rap game
Db
Makin' my name known,
Gb
leavin' your brains blown
Bb
Rippin' the microphones an
Ebm
Eb
d shreds in place
Ebm
Gb
Db
Ad mit it, who really come with it
You niggas know the best
Ab
Db
Me and my niggas takin' over the west
You lookin' bad, gettin' mad
Cause I finally got a chance to spit it
Eb
I make a meal ticket
when I make a fan, go get it
Gb
So play it loud in your trunk
So you can hear the uh, uh
Ebm
Ab
Ebm
And the motherfuckin' snare
Db
Don't care what you be sayin'
to them hoes and shit
Ebm
Cause she be tellin' me all
Eb
your business
While she suckin' my dick,
Gb
We ran trains through it like a Amtrak
Ab
Db
Came back to sack and blazed up
another oath Brother Lynch, huh?
these niggas hate me?
Ebm
In order to find out,
Eb
Ebm
you know they have to buy your tape
Db
Gb
So I'ma spit these bars
Db
so we can see how hard
Db
Handlin' bids and I,
who keep it comin', man
Gb
Who really out here is hot,
Ebm
Eb
take over, sick man, till we get paid
Db
Split it down, roll it up,
Gb
pour some ball in my cup
Ab
Niggas comin' up in this rap game
Db
Gb
Makin' my name known,
leavin' your brains blown
Bb
Rippin' the microphones
Ebm
in shreds and flicks
Db
Split it down, roll it up,
Gb
pour some ball in my cup
Ab
Db
Niggas comin' up in this rap game
Ab
Db
Makin' my name known,
Gb
leavin' your brains blown
Ebm
Rippin' the microphones in
Gb
I'm the vision, huh?
Ab
Db
Gb
Yeah. Yeah. Did
Ebm
I find a new home?
Db
My nigga eat most, eat measures.
You know what I'm
Ab
Db
Taste style. Yeah.
Ebm
It's all gravy in here, man.
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