Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
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Yeah, it get ugly round here,
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but I'm posted up on the block like, get
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Shit, you know we get bloody round here,
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but I'm posted up on the block like, get up
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More jakes, more snakes, more murder,
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more guns, more bang out of the hole
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Cause I'm getting those ones, more haters,
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spectators don't respect where I'm from
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Cause I'm posted up on the block like,
get up
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I've been basically blatantly gripping
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my snub and I ain't frontin'
and I touch some,
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pray for me or take it in blood
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Cause what I do ain't nothing new,
I see you greet you with slugs
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Reaching on pump machine guns,
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You don't believe in beef until you see,
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you see when it's brung
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I run up on your loved ones,
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hit em with a stun gun and torture them
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Till I see what you offer for ransom
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Man I'm thugged out nigga,
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You go to any hood and ask em
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Now who be the best who living
What you ask em?
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Who walks around with back tens
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of passion for strapping?
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Say each one teaches one,
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well this is what's happenin'
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I'm the new, uno, the number one captain,
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You takin' cheap shots while you rappin',
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Homie
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Carl knows what'll happen, nigga
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Yeah, it get ugly around here,
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G
but I'm posted up on the block like, yo
Am
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Shit, you know we get bloody round here,
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G
but I'm posted up on the block like, yo
Am
G
More jakes, more snakes, more murder,
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more guns, more bang out of them hoes
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Cause I'm gettin' those ones,
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more haters, spectators
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The respect that I'm from,
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cuz I'm posted up on the block, like
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Cuz I do what I wanna do, take what I want
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I move through the hood
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with the vulgas and punks
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I dig in the front shoes like we cool if you want
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It goes down like the
Titanic when it sunk
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On my block, we don't hold grudges,
we hold guns
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give a fuck where you from
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Cuz that's how it's done when
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you thuggin' from the slums
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Get your guns and your money right for
whenever the drama come
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Sippin' on yak till like six in the morning
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PJs, sellin' cracks till the mornin'
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Broke niggas call cops,
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that's how snitches be on it
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But the way we work them blocks,
Jake don't want it
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So go and test your luck if you
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think that I'm stuttin'
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9 to 9 to 5 when I say
I'm puttin' that work in
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Don't ever fuck with my dope
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Could that be the reason for me
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to have to empty the four?
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Nigga, yeah, it get ugly round here
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G
But I'm posted up on the block like,
yo, shit
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You know we get bloody round here
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G
But I'm posted up on the block like, yo
Am
G
More jakes, more snakes, more murder,
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more guns, more bang out in the hole
G
Am
Cause I'm getting those ones, more haters,
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spectators, no respect where I'm from
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Cause I'm posted up on the block like
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You
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