Tonart: Db major•
Verse 1
Db
Let's put him in the trunk of the car
and drive him off the pier
Fuck you, man
C'mon, papi, man, It ain't that far,
Dbm
down the block, man
Db
C'mon, just like the old days,
Db
Here comes the pain!
Verse 2
and the Glock, and get rid of you
Cb
Db
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop, bre- break,
bre- break)
Break- break- break out the mask,
and the Glock, and get rid of you
Gb
Db
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop,
E
Cb
E
Db
body full of bullet holes)
Verse 3
Db
Break out the mask, and the
Glock, and get rid of you
Cb
Db
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop, bre- break,
bre- break)
Break- break- break out the mask,
and the Glock, and get rid of you
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop,
E
Cb
E
Db
body full of bullet holes)
Verse 4
Db
Hangin' out the window, holdin'
Gb
tight to my murder weapon
Db
Hit the lights, creep up slow,
Gb
Db
bullet lead catchin' yo' ass slippin'
Glock poppin',
Cb
Gb
bustas droppin', niggas duckin' from this shit
Dbm
Db
Mask on my face,
Cb
Gb
no description of who made this hit
Verse 5
Db
Bitches thinkin' "Who was it?"
Gb
Bitch, it was Triple Six
Db
Abm
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts,
Db
Gb
tr'izz'ick bitches I just cl'izz'ick
Db
Plenty of blood, no suspects,
Gb
only victims layin' dead
Db
Shells layin' in their body's,
Cb
it's the fuckin' bullet lead
Verse 6
Cb
Dbm
Now niggas in the morgue,
Abm
Dbm
and I could give a fuck less
Keep my business quiet,
Abm
Cb
it's kept mothers in their black dress
Dbm
Headed back to my fuckin' hood,
Db
Abm
Dbm
project born, ridge grove
Hustler raised, gangsta raised,
Abm
Cb
Db
business up in dirty coast
Verse 7
Now sorry, you're the one got
me reachin' for my hip
Gb
Db
No friends in the game in the spot,
Cb
Gb
victim of my clip
Db
Fuck all you bustas! Step,
Cb
and you're gonna die
Dbm
Db
Comin' at yo' ass,
Verse 8
victim of a fuckin' drive- by
and the Glock, and get rid of you
Abm
Cb
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop, bre- break,
bre- break)
Db
Break- break- break out the mask,
and the Glock, and get rid of you
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop,
Dbm
Cb
Db
body full of bullet holes)
Verse 9
Db
Break out the mask, and the
Glock, and get rid of you
Cb
Db
Cb
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop, bre- break,
bre- break)
Db
Break- break- break out the mask,
and the Glock, and get rid of you
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop,
Cb
body full of bullet holes)
Verse 10
Db
Straight from the North, bitch,
Cb
ridge grove is my stompin' ground
Db
You niggas don't make a move,
Cb
you bitches don't make a sound
Dbm
Db
Sawed- off gangsta and nigga
Dbm
Db
Dbm
Glock, back in for the '94
Db
Tellin' all you punk bustas, mane,
bring that shit to the door
Verse 11
Cb
nigga can fuck with this
Db
You talk all that bullshit,
Cb
to yo' mouth goes my fuckin' fist
Db
I'm jackin' 5000, bitch,
Cb
so go home and get yo' gat
Db
You better take cover, ho,
Cb
'cause this shit is on like that
Verse 12
Dbm
Squeezin' my fuckin' trigger,
Db
blastin' to take yo' life
Dbm
Cb
Your niggas done got all down,
Eb
Cb
Dbm
so you have to pay the price
Db
Jumped in the fuckin' ride loced up,
mane, from head to toe
Dbm
Eb
I pulled out a sack of ink,
Ebm
rolled up as we start to blow
Verse 13
gat gets tight in my hand,
it's too late to break and run
Gb
Db
My bullets ejected, bitch,
Cb
got shot down by teflons
Dbm
Db
On a spree, killin' see,
Cb
welcome to the evil side
Gb
Db
It's too late to run, bitch,
Gb
victim of a drive- by
Verse 14
and the Glock, and get rid of you
Cb
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop, bre- break,
bre- break)
Db
Break- break- break out the mask,
and the Glock, and get rid of you
Cb
Db
Cb
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop,
Db
body full of bullet holes)
Verse 15
Break out the mask, and the
Cb
Glock, and get rid of you
Db
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop, bre- break,
bre- break)
Break- break- break out the mask,
and the Glock, and get rid of you
(Pop- pop, 'til you drop,
body full of bullet holes)
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