Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
C#m
And this is
Rival
Now.
G#
You gotta take one thing away
from this tape.
A
You gotta take away the free money of
Pimp
C.
Most requested,
G#
Dirty
B
C#m
South, yeah!
I hear him talking,
but he about to get that ass stomped.
G#
Watch I get the club crumped,
I'ma make him stomp.
A
We ain't playing on the front,
get that ass stomped.
G#
A
Do it like them
Dirty
G#
South boys doing stomp.
C#m
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break it home.
G#
Where you from?
Who the boss?
Let me break it off
A
Where you from?
Who the boss?
I'ma break it off
G#
A
Where you from?
Who the boss?
Let me break it off
C#m
I'm
Cadillacin' through the hood, sittin' on 24
G#
TV's playin', rims spinnin',
blowin' plenty trolls
A
Don't have to mention when you pimpin',
you get plenty hoes
It's all on you if you gon' trick
G#
or you gon' get your dough
C#m
I know I got these haters mad,
I can love that
G#
When you got love for the street,
they give your love back
A
Look in my eyes,
you can tell I ain't never scared
G#
A
Poppin' them thangs,
G#
I'm rockin' my chain anywhere
C#m
If you don't represent your hood,
what you waitin' on?
G#
Security better back up
when they play this song
A
And we about 50 strong,
please don't make us do you wrong
My clique of gorillas, they got they
G#
G units on
C#m
All of that mean muggin' really
don't mean nothin'
G#
Come on and take it outside,
let me see somethin'
A
W -w -w -what now?
Don't give a b -b -buff down
Stop all that hatin' of this club,
G#
gon' get your shut down
A
Now where you from, who the boss?
G#
C#m
I'ma break him off
G#
A
Where you from, who the boss?
G#
C#m
Let me break him off
I hear him talkin',
but he bout to get that ass off
G#
Watch I get the club crunk,
I'ma make him stop
A
We ain't playin' on the front,
get that ass off
G#
A
Do it like them dirty south
C#m
boys doin' stuff
Now where you from, who the boss?
I'ma break him off
G#
Now where you from, who the boss?
Let me break him off
A
Where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break it off
G#
A
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break it off
C#m
I'm
Hunter
Parris, I'm with
Chess, I'm so true to this
G#
Task
Force got my best, I got a new bitch
A
Bad table talk shit, but I'm too legit
G#
A
A million dollars at a time
G#
A
C#m
till I'm su per rich
Kemp's boy
G, you ain't fuck who you get
G#
Has your nieces and your nephews,
who the shit
A
Real niggas see the difference
between you and this
G#
Me gettin' beat down, that's ludicrous
C#m
Run the streets of
Spain to
G#
McCannville
Nigga, all you gettin'
is ridin' the danger field
A
No respect, I'm a vet, you can bet that
I caused some cases,
G#
but it's just a minor setback
C#m
And if I have to get some time,
I'll be right back
G#
With some buys and some
tries and a six -pack
A
We hit the door,
watch all the twists and every get -back
They know we can do it like the
Roach and
Wick -back
G#
C#m
G#
You know who make the trap bump,
like the
C#m
K -Refrom
This chopper hit your bitch and
G#
wish he got your ass on
C#m
I keep talking but he about
to get that ass on
G#
Watch I get the club crump,
I'ma make him scoff
A
We ain't playing on the front,
get that ass on
Do it like them dirty south
G#
C#m
boys doing stuff
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
G#
Now where you from, who the boss,
let me break him off
A
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
Where you from?
G#
Who the boss?
A
Motherfucker,
C#m
I'm a monster in this game
Similar to the
Loch
G#
Ness, my rhymes are nappy -rooted
Some verses gotta process,
A
the truth in this booth
Ain't no doubts when I'm rappin',
if I say it, I've either done it
G#
A
G#
Or it's bout to happen,
C#m
when I pull up in the
Louis truck
On 26's, people dumb out,
G#
if life's a crap game
I'm rollin' sevens on the come out,
A
these rappers think I'm ignorant
Love sayin' my name,
G#
cause maintainin' my fish tank
And they house cost the same,
C#m
ask me, I'll say I made it
And it sure wasn't luck,
G#
because hustlers relate to me
and some are younger than
Buck.
A
You see, I'm married to my music,
but we got a prenup.
So if that bitch don't act right,
G#
I'm still getting my cut.
C#m
My deals never get screwed.
My contracts practice abstinence.
G#
A master in this program hazing
these undergraduates.
A
So
Pippin, be easy.
Quit catching feelings,
because you're worth a couple
hundred grand,
G#
and I'm worth millions.
Nobody's thinking about you, plus
your beef ain't legit.
So please stay off the
TIP, oh my dear.
C#m
I ain't talking,
but he's about to get that ass up
G#
Watch I get the club crunk,
I'ma make him stop
A
We ain't playing on the front,
get that ass up
G#
A
G#
Do it like them dirty south boys doing
C#m
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
G#
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break him off
A
Now where you from, who the boss,
I'ma break him off
Where you from, who the boss,
let me break him off
C#m
To the haters,
G#
A
don't think I don't hear you talking
I'm from
Philly, and I repped the
A, since 96, if you don't like it,
kiss my motherfuckin'
ass.
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