Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Cody Allen Broke Safety Nigga! Let's Go!
C
We Runnin' We Runnin' We Gunnin' We Gunnin' We Com
Em
C
in' We Comin' For All You Mother Fuckers
Em
C
We Thumpin' We Thumpin' We Thumpin' We Thumpin'
Em
C
We Slumpin' We Slumpin' Like All You Mother Fuckers
Em
Get down, get down, get round,
C
Em
get round, get pound, get bound
C
On the beaches of Coney Is land,
Em
get drowned, get drowned
C
Look around, look around,
Run with us, run stronger,
C
so get, run the fuck, go!
Em
I thought I told you that I'm coming,
nigga, high noon
357, Smith and Wesson,
wild cow hoon
Something that he said before he bled,
C
Em
such a sad tune
357 hit his head with a bad boon
C
We in the war zone, red dot spot on
Em
I came from nothing, blood,
Em
Violation cost in the hood,
C
Em
you charge him, you're free,
take his head off, chill, I got him
We in the crack spot,
Em
Leave him on the cold corner,
Em
He like to talk slick,
C
well I like to make it clear
Em
Cause right where he talk slick,
well I like to leave him there
Manson holding class now,
C
lazy niggas get a chair
Em
Coward niggas quiet down,
C
live niggas hear me clear
Em
Never feared gunplay,
C
and I plan to make it here
Em
Manson got his money up,
don't make me take it there
We runnin', we runnin', we gunnin',
C
Em
we gunnin', we comin', we comin'
C
For all of you motherfuckers,
Em
we dumpin', we dumpin',
we thumpin', we thumpin'
C
Em
We slumpin', we slumpin',
like all of you motherfuckers
C
Em
Get down, get down, get round,
C
Em
get round, get bad, get bad
C
On the beaches of Coney Island,
Em
get drowned, get drowned
C
Look around, look around, we the niggas
Em
Run with us, run from us,
C
or get run the fuck over
Em
I thought I told you that I'm gunnin',
Em
Put these shells all on your wig,
Em
These industry niggas,
they think they hard
C
Em
Really, they a little square
like a business card
Take me to your favorite MC,
Em
Red dots all on his head like
he was robbin'
Wheels never fell off,
your niggas ain't ridin'
C
Em
Coney Allen all on my back,
they'll creep from behind
C
Em
B .O .P. your dome piece,
leave you legally blind
Reach for your nine, they'll eat you alive
Em
when they scatter your ashes
like empty in the ashtray
C
I got mad yay stuck in my nascent
Em
And your girl got all these nuts
stuck in her nascent
C
Em
Disgusting and hateful,
fuck it, I'll blaze you
Em
C
it's fuckin' motherfuckin' life, nigga
Em
We runnin', we runnin', we gunnin'
C
Em
We gunnin', we comin', we comin'
For all of you motherfuckin'
C
Em
We thumpin', we thumpin',
we thumpin'
C
Em
We thumpin', we slumpin',
we slumpin'
C
Like all of you motherfuckin'
Em
Get bound, get bound,
on the beaches of Coney Island
C
Em
Get drowned, get drowned,
look around, look around
C
Em
We the niggas
Run with us, run from us,
C
or get run the fuck over
Em
Get run the fuck over
Run with us, run from us,
or get run the fuck over
Get run the fuck over
Run with us, run from us,
or get run the fuck over
Em
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