Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
C#m
Huh, My nigga Don
Juan...damn
C#
C#m
I Been knowin you a long time nigga,
F#m
heh
We did a lot of shit together man
C#m
On this music tip man
Beautiful shit we did dog
F#m
Remember when we went out to L.A. man,
wit Quincy man
Made all that shit pop
Yukmouth and everybody
C#
Dubb see and everybody
C#m
Had a lot of good times dog
F#m
Know what I'm sizzlin
But that shits about to come to an end dog
C#m
C#
Ya know
C#m
Never have I ever crossed anybody,
C#
C#m
F#m
y'all niggas know me
The sands of time have already
started to pour against you dog
C#m
C#
C#m
So listen hard
C#
Cuzz I'm speak real softly
[Tech N9ne]
Bm
F#m
What if I could just, just blink ya shit away
Bm
C#
Niggas think
F#m
Because a nigga bust,
C#
F#m
I grips and grips to pay
The pain grows in fame and
kangos we're changin strange hoes
C#m
C#
Who bang in Range Roves for thangs same shows,
wit lames
F#m
G#
The rains goes will stain
C#m
and insane foes who drain
E
F#m
And hang rows wit brains
Bm
If you brought it, that means you got it
F#m
And if you brought,
that means you should have shot it
Bm
F#m
Cuzz I'm about to drop
the ray and Nina
C#m
Locked to kill a liter
F#m
Proped to meaner nigga
I pop the millameter
Bm
F#m
Demarco I'm bout to spark flow
ya bark so hearts wit parts
Gonna make ya heart blow (heart blow),
C#
C#m
And don't be was- in,
cuzz- in me buggin me
C#
Bout dubbs I be musclin these clubs
Bm
It hurts my nigga the hurt my nigga
F#m
But hurt my nigga is what's
Bm
inspiring these spurts my nigga
C#m
At first my nigga
F#m
Used to be my homie,
C#m
used to be my ace
F#m
Yellin you gonna slap the
taste out my mouth
Nigga I never scare
Savoir faires everywhere
C#m
If you need me believe me its easy
C#
F#m
D
G#
C#m
To put hoes in shock to tizzie
E
F#m
Bm
F#m
Bm
These glock s'll talk fa
C#m
F#m
E
F#m
shizzie
C#
F#m
[Hook: repeat 2X]
Some say I should worry and
Bm
D
F#m
watch where I walk
Yada yada yada nigga,
C#
F#m
C#m
I'm a friend, if I was a foe, I would be
C#
F#m
Kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- knockin
at yo front door
[Tech N9ne]
Industry's faulty, idustry's salty (man)
The industry cost me,
C#
industry brought me (pain)
The industry taught me,
industry caught me (strain)
And you niggas know that the
F#m
industry's awfully (vain)
Bm
I ain't a snake nigga all I did is
F#m
make niggas money
Bm
Wit sonny now its funny,
you playa hate niggas
C#
F#m
Over some cake the fake
of a show me state nigga
C#
C#m
In my face will be Don Juan
F#m
E
F#m
The Great to late nigga
Bm
I don't speak a lot I peep
F#m
a lot I creep a lot
And people who speakin usually weak and
C#
out for peace and no beef a lot
C#m
F#m
Remember we used to kick it like bros
G#m
C#m
C#
F#m
Now you niggas act like bitches and hoes
Wit ya licorice souls
Bm
Tecca N9ne I got the wickedest flows
F#m
No kid in this MO,
no mysery will ever get wit this Rouge
Bm
C#
I'm pissed in this hole
F#m
Little for side a crypt in his soul
C#m
C#
Instead of a rap I should have
Who kept Short Nitty from
killin you (Me)
Who kept Diamond from
drillin you (Me)
Whp kept villain niggas from
bill dealin you (Me)
C#m
C#
So now you can take away me
F#m
and keep on talkin crazy
C#m
And I'ma let 'em know
C#
where you keep your baby
F#m
Bm
F#m
Bm
C#m
And where you stay D
C#
C#m
F#m
C#
F#m
C#
F#m
[Hook]
[Tech N9ne]
You can't turn enough
Bm
muthfackas against me
F#m
You can't find a harder
Bm
rapper that'll convince me
C#
F#m
I'm wit the Canties,
the Ashbees, the White Bears
C#
La Zhunes, the Harris's,
F#m
and the muthafuckin Timleys
Bm
The theories, the buyers,
You know the families that are
known to be bad for humanity
C#
F#m
Can he be bad, can he be tough,
can he be rough
G#
C#
No cream puff are considered
F#m
to be rough enough
Nobody likes you not even ya
Bm
bitches I'm a witness
F#m
They sick of yo disrespectful
way of speakin explicit
C#
Always talkin about how
C#m
F#m
big yo dick is
C#m
C#
Betta hope Anghellic go mutli- plat
F#m
inum to get yo riches, blood
This is the end of men who
were once friends and then
One asshole thought he was somethin
C#
When punks bend over they get
F#m
FUCKED (get fucked)
C#m
C#
So hand over them Tech tapes or get
F#m
STUCK (get stucked)
Bm
You must think I'm soft for talkin to
F#m
Icey Rock bout the Nina out
Bm
I'm trippin without a doubt
C#
I'm a tell you really is yo friend
F#m
C#
Mail Bakari and maybe you and
F#m
him can get together
And tell like it is again
It's over man,
I hope you brought your novacain
I know the pain, is slowly takin over brain
C#m
C#
F#m
So calm that mufuckin wombat
G#
C#m
C#
I don't need no Don Juan tracks
F#m
C#m
C#
F#m
To come bomb on rap
[Hook]
[Tech talkin]
That's what I'm speakin on
Bm
F#m
dog that's real shit
Bm
Nigga once said to me
C#m
Nigga walk around like his
C#m
Gonna cut ya nose off and stick up ya ass
F#m
so you can smell that shit man
Ya know what I'm sizzlin
Dog...you drew first blood man
That was dog shit
C#m
You know what I'm sizzlin
C#
That ain't no friend
C#m
Talkin bout knockin me out nigga
F#m
C#m
C#
F#m
Ya know what are we
Yo
[Tech N9ne]
Bm
F#m
Dr. Dre here I come
Bm
C#
Timbaland here I come
F#m
C#
Neptunes here I come
F#m
Rik Rok here I come
Alchemist here I come
E
C#m
C#
Sick Jack here I come
F#m
Bos coe here I come
G#m
C#m
C#
Swizz Beats here I come
F#m
Track masters here I come
Don Juan be done
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