Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
D#
Bb
Drag- on
D#
Miscellaneous
We All Can Get It On
(whisper)strike the
match
Em
Verse 2
B
Bm
Em
B
Flame- on motherfuckers
Em
B
D#
Em
B
Em
D#
Verse 3
Bb
Em
My gun,
i aim lower
My words is a flame thrower
Watch me end yall with somthing,
D
That'll make your skin crawl
Em
D#
Em
D#
I'm only 8 tall, ok yall? but i lay down law
And i lay down yall,
Em
Eb
so y'all better praise(a) the lord
Em
No room to breath. knowin shh
D#
Em
D#
And the shit i spit be red an d orange
Em
And yall going to have to call
D
it in like bomb threats
when i wet yall your gonna be drenched
Em
Laid up with ten, cause when i pull it out
Bm
Em
I pull in shouts like blow!
Damn that shit was loud!
Em
They all seek cover when they
Em
D#
Be cause this cat here,
Em
D#
got no sisters or no brothers
It was one alone
Em
D#
Covered with shellack ready to die black
Em
Lets talk about guns,
and how y'all don't bust none
B
Em
D
y'all doing lest busting lot of ducking
Em
Maybe a lot of fucking,
D#
cause all y'all bust is nuts
Em
Just give me room, nobody move,
D#
B
or yall gon na hear the boom
Verse 4
get it on, then we can get it on
Em
D#
Em
We all can get it on... (x3)
D
Em
D#
Em
D#
Flame- on
Em
B
Em
D#
mutherfuckers(x2)
Verse 5
D#
Em
E
Em
Em
D#
B
Fronting on your man clones
Em
Eb
Ya niggaz missed the ride,
cause this nigga make ya moan
Bb
Em
Cause when i pull out its like aids,
Eb
i make sure its full blown
Em
Eb
Em
And before the grief (kiss kiss), kiss
him on both cheeks
Eb
Let him think theres peace
Em
And give him somthing to remember
Corpse stiff, hands cold,
and body missing till december
Sneakers off
Close casket, blew his cheek off
By the way be careful who you speak of
D
Cuz i by the wall in the back,
Em
Eb
guaranteed and all that
While yall in all black
When i leave the place,
Em
Eb
drop the reef, in his moms lap
Em
Eb
Soon as yall think your beef is sweet
Em
I'm gonna lay in the streets
And let y'all niggaz throw
Em
Can you spare change for your life?
Change for what? thats when i pop up
With somthing long,
Eb
Em
and put somthing in his ass like a thong
B
Em
I dont know what you thought
I'm gonna do you like i do a newport
Eb
Em
D
Em
Eb
Em
And step on kid, smoking
Em
E
Em
till his
Bm
Em
E
Em
E
head gone
Em
Eb
Verse 6
Eb
Em
I'm straigh housing shit
D#
Yeah, ya niggas is ballers
Em
E
Em
But i'm the nigga bouncin' it
C#
Em
If ruff ryders is an nouncing it
E
D#
Ya know we get down for it,
want every ounce of it
I dont care if you sellin it, this is music
Em
How we sound with it?
Dont forget, we bust rhymes for it
D#
Em
Skip town for it, get
under the ground for it
Em
D
So nigga, dont ignore it
Em
Unless your ass is deaf
Em
D#
This is gonna be your last breath
Your last s. and s. check
With your hands crossed over your chest
I dont give a fuck
Em
Em
What ever i gotta take care, i get it done
If its money, i owe nobody
Em
D
Except a few hot ones
Em
And if your 18 and under,
this here's your last test
D#
And i'm gonna teach you in the class
With the past tense, lil bastards
C is for class or for casket.
so get your books up
And if your doe is low,
Bm
Em
D
that c better mean for cook up
Em
Dont tell me that you shook up
D#
You konw i keep my stacks crossed
D#
So that you gotta look up,
Em
and maybe we can hook up
Bm
But you know what? then you woke up
Some body smoked you smoke up
D#
You know what that mean
You broke, and you 'bout to get broke
E
up
E
E
Bm
E
Outro 1
Hook (out)
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