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