Tonart: A major•
Verse 1
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(Uh, uh)
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(You better watch your step)
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(You know who
Bm
Oh yeah
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D
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Creo
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que hay es
(You better watch your step) Ay
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Bm
But love's got a thin line and
Pun's got a big nine
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but not when it reflect mine
Bm
E
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The shit I'm on is wrong but it lasts long
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then Pun'll wake up with the stash gone
Bm
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I'm mad strong and my cream is fast
Smoke the greenest grass,
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my bitch got the meanest ass
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Bm
I don't have to waste a whole case of Crist'
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All it takes is my pretty face
and my gangsta wit
Bm
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Lace the click 'cause we all share
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It's all fair like love and war,
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thug galore with the long hair
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Big Pun, Pun the name
that makes the kids run
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Like spelling murder reverse
it deliver redrum
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Come one, come all, if you wanna brawl
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I'm the mighty Thor clotheslining motherfuckers
like Steven Seagal
Bm
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'Cause all you gonna get is your ass
kicked or up in a casket
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That's it (that's it?) That's it
Verse 2
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it, at last it's rap
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pers that really blast shit
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Cat s getting Big Willie niggaz like
Billy Bathgate
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Up in Jimmy's Cafe, having caviar
Cracking Cristal at the bar,
smoking cigars, living large
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We rob and steal, run with the mob,
doing jobs for bills
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I'm hard to kill for real,
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nigga, guard your grill
Bm
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I like to chill, spark an L and get high
Bm
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I'm one hell of a guy, fly, pelican, fly
Verse 3
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What up Duke- o? You know,
Bm
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politicking papi chuco
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I'm out here, watching for Jake,
getting this loot though
Bm
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Bm
Shoot bro, I got a waterproof suit, yo
E
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Swerving like a AKA in Beirut, yo
Bm
Squeezing,
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out of automatic M3's and
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Please, you ain't seen no thugs like these
E
I can tell you lots of things
D
that'll make you believe
E
it's better to take than to receive
Verse 4
Bm
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Your career's on life support
Bm
and I'ma pull the plug
A
And have every thug shooting
Bm
D
In they blood, no escaping this
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Niggas is going over their favorite shit
D
Bm
(for what?) To be taping this
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World premiere, loud and clear
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Lye and beer, get the dough,
blow up the show
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D
Bm
Disappear, jump in the Cavalier
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Feeling marvelous, street pharmacist,
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Bm
twist arboles
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Bm
For pleasure, bring your territory sever
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Keep my workers under pressure,
got 'em saying fuck Lester
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Bm
But that's aight Duke- o,
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my heart nowadays too cold
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Don't give a fuck where you been,
E
Bm
what you done, where you go
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Bm
You know, peep this favorite
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In black shades like a secret agent
Bm
We're night thieves,
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bust these and stack cheese
Verse 5
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It's off the hook this year
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Making mad money off the books this year
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E
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Ain't nothing but crooks in here
Getting mad money off the
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books this year
Bm
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It's off the hook this year
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Getting mad money off the books this year
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Ain't nothing but crooks in here
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Getting mad money off the books this year
Verse 6
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Go, go, go, go
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Go, go, go, go (Terror Squad,
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Beatnuts)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go
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