Chords for Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Shoot Em Up
Tempo:
76.1 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Cm
Gm
F
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Shoot shoot [Bb] shoot
[Cm] em up, shoot em up, shoot em [Gm] up
We can't just bust up in ya play haters we be quick to pin ya
You [F] know we know [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya we gonna bring it [Cm] to ya All year
Right off the [D] jump ooh now I gots to let you know
When you see me man I'm [Bb] rollin with a big shotgun
So we deep when we [F] creepin never sleepin and we droppin them whammies on [Bb] fools who wanna get dumb
And now, now that you know like that these niggas come around they don't know how to [Cm] act
In fact, I'm at your track in the back with a couple of my cats in the hood
[Dm] Smokin weed and nuts [Gm] and no good, great dog in the truck and we [Bb] rollin at bank
The slang nappin on [F] over the up club so me and the rest of these [Bb] clubs can marinate, marinate
We straight get high so high, that's how my [Cm] mental, that's how my mental stay
It's like parley, parley like everyday
[Gm] Don't think I don't pick play a hater, but you better be [Bb] pinning your step
I'll get through with the M11, .357,
automatic weapons from my shelf
The niggas want to take my head but we're a check yourself
Tryna get there but they couldn't win, can't feel [Cm] it in the head
With the fizz in here now we in a win five, might have been through
We roll, [D] roll, drop the top, lock it, lock [Bb] Scott, glock
Bout to hit this corner, living like a thug on the rear
[F] Who's stronger, better put it on ya, [Bb] all players goners
Burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up
All day, all [Cm] day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
Niggas thinkin that they pissed [Gm] off
And I, and I fuck with the real [Bb] motherfuckers
That fuck with them when we buck [F] bitch
Ooh, we got [Bb] something that put you back in your truck quick
Yeah, 4-4 Magnum, go [Cm] and deliver
Ain't no nigga better than 57, put that ass in the matter
[Dm] Execution, I'll be sitting while you running [Bb] off with your mom
You'll block me [F] cause you're right, shit, I just [Bb] made it loud
But bitch if you run up and try me, I'm coming up out of my shit
With some shit they be [Cm] keeping you running and wondering
But I fuck with them and show they lit em up good
[D] And you can still find me where
[Bb] Snorting that drug dealers and bubble [F] head ass to clear
[Bb] And that's Cleveland, Cleveland
You know we're thugging [Cm] and thieving, thieving
If somebody get me, forget me, listen to [Gm] me
Don't go let the record fool you, see my nigga, we got no one else in the losing
Bitch if you try me, [F] everybody might as well just climb and get out of the room
[Bb] If I could just look up and see haters dying, I, and I, and flip on my [C] mind
Whenever you [F] think I'm quiet, I get lost on the ride, [Gm] ride, bang
That's the way you get em, man, get em, [Bb] man
Sneak up on em [F] and you kill em and they won't fuck with you [Bb] no more
You having a party and dude, you going over your box and your [Cm] smokers chill
Money didn't get me [C] sloppy, high, [Gm] so so high
[Bb] Come on, come on, don't be shy, let's get high
We got the R's
If you want some, want some
We got weed and deeds, you need [Cm] some, need some Oh yeah
I know this just might [Gm] sound crazy but ladies, yeah
Gotta roll with [Bb] my gun cause the haters, they hatin' me
When I heard that nigga bombed
Niggas on my zone, we get paid
If they hatin' that buck, do the [Cm] bang
Everything I got, I got cause [Eb] we rhymed, tied, [Gm] rhymed
Had to suck it up but it came in time, just in time
[Bb] And if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it to you
So either way, throw pop to school, so pop this here, gon' [C] get blown
[Bb] Bone, bone, Japan, South, now hey, [Gm] hey, hey
Do up your fists with your pistols and get wet
That punch and [Bb] that bang, bang, bang
You wanna [F] roll with Boneless Song, the nigga we [Bb] cool, we cool
Don't forget to play, get just get that look and that bang
All up in [Cm] that body, got it, got it
We won't be sleeping, we can hardly be with you all [Gm] the time
I'm coming, I'm cutting, and I put [Bb] that on the double, man
Shoot [F] em up, always, ain't gonna [Bb] break you off
And you're lost, and ready to do boss
And let it be covers for all of your [Cm] offspring, ah
Well, let it be covers for all of your [Dm] offspring
For the ballies from the corner
[Bb] Creeping up, big drums, and soldiers pulling the banner
Watch one of them sick handlickers pull it together
Put it on for those who really know ya
So now let me tell you about your shit, [Cm] you
Run it with a gang of bitches, fool, you ready
When I'm ready to deal [Gm] with the hip in my lane
With the buck, buck, the small chain
Say it's my [F] finest lady, then the girls will bullshit
Let [Bb] it be the main, nigga, doing the North Coast
Homemade X-Lite, with a snake, nigga, sell dope [C] on it
I'm loose, but you finna see, [F] see none of us get it
We sold it in town, [Dm] bitch, bang, and kill the bitch
[Bb] And my trigger fingers are bitch
I done put it down with my flick, and stood on my own
It's too flick, and I rest my head on the fucking winch
I was thinking about dogs in the [Cm] mall, niggas been nice
And little bit sick, but it's all good, I still [Gm] ball
And I know when you ruin those cats, and I still put [Bb] the ball
Niggas trouble, and since I'm a flower, [F] it's only a riddle
My niggas don't feel that [Bb] I live, and I know that I don't
And I'm here, playin', speaking up, walk this town
But if you think [Cm] I'm scared, you're dead, you are
Bitch, I'm playing when I'm ready to die
[D] Shoot, shoot [Bb] em up, shoot em
[Cm] up, shoot [Gm] em up
Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, we know, [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, [Bb] we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your [Bb] play head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
[N]
[Cm] em up, shoot em up, shoot em [Gm] up
We can't just bust up in ya play haters we be quick to pin ya
You [F] know we know [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya we gonna bring it [Cm] to ya All year
Right off the [D] jump ooh now I gots to let you know
When you see me man I'm [Bb] rollin with a big shotgun
So we deep when we [F] creepin never sleepin and we droppin them whammies on [Bb] fools who wanna get dumb
And now, now that you know like that these niggas come around they don't know how to [Cm] act
In fact, I'm at your track in the back with a couple of my cats in the hood
[Dm] Smokin weed and nuts [Gm] and no good, great dog in the truck and we [Bb] rollin at bank
The slang nappin on [F] over the up club so me and the rest of these [Bb] clubs can marinate, marinate
We straight get high so high, that's how my [Cm] mental, that's how my mental stay
It's like parley, parley like everyday
[Gm] Don't think I don't pick play a hater, but you better be [Bb] pinning your step
I'll get through with the M11, .357,
automatic weapons from my shelf
The niggas want to take my head but we're a check yourself
Tryna get there but they couldn't win, can't feel [Cm] it in the head
With the fizz in here now we in a win five, might have been through
We roll, [D] roll, drop the top, lock it, lock [Bb] Scott, glock
Bout to hit this corner, living like a thug on the rear
[F] Who's stronger, better put it on ya, [Bb] all players goners
Burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up
All day, all [Cm] day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
Niggas thinkin that they pissed [Gm] off
And I, and I fuck with the real [Bb] motherfuckers
That fuck with them when we buck [F] bitch
Ooh, we got [Bb] something that put you back in your truck quick
Yeah, 4-4 Magnum, go [Cm] and deliver
Ain't no nigga better than 57, put that ass in the matter
[Dm] Execution, I'll be sitting while you running [Bb] off with your mom
You'll block me [F] cause you're right, shit, I just [Bb] made it loud
But bitch if you run up and try me, I'm coming up out of my shit
With some shit they be [Cm] keeping you running and wondering
But I fuck with them and show they lit em up good
[D] And you can still find me where
[Bb] Snorting that drug dealers and bubble [F] head ass to clear
[Bb] And that's Cleveland, Cleveland
You know we're thugging [Cm] and thieving, thieving
If somebody get me, forget me, listen to [Gm] me
Don't go let the record fool you, see my nigga, we got no one else in the losing
Bitch if you try me, [F] everybody might as well just climb and get out of the room
[Bb] If I could just look up and see haters dying, I, and I, and flip on my [C] mind
Whenever you [F] think I'm quiet, I get lost on the ride, [Gm] ride, bang
That's the way you get em, man, get em, [Bb] man
Sneak up on em [F] and you kill em and they won't fuck with you [Bb] no more
You having a party and dude, you going over your box and your [Cm] smokers chill
Money didn't get me [C] sloppy, high, [Gm] so so high
[Bb] Come on, come on, don't be shy, let's get high
We got the R's
If you want some, want some
We got weed and deeds, you need [Cm] some, need some Oh yeah
I know this just might [Gm] sound crazy but ladies, yeah
Gotta roll with [Bb] my gun cause the haters, they hatin' me
When I heard that nigga bombed
Niggas on my zone, we get paid
If they hatin' that buck, do the [Cm] bang
Everything I got, I got cause [Eb] we rhymed, tied, [Gm] rhymed
Had to suck it up but it came in time, just in time
[Bb] And if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it to you
So either way, throw pop to school, so pop this here, gon' [C] get blown
[Bb] Bone, bone, Japan, South, now hey, [Gm] hey, hey
Do up your fists with your pistols and get wet
That punch and [Bb] that bang, bang, bang
You wanna [F] roll with Boneless Song, the nigga we [Bb] cool, we cool
Don't forget to play, get just get that look and that bang
All up in [Cm] that body, got it, got it
We won't be sleeping, we can hardly be with you all [Gm] the time
I'm coming, I'm cutting, and I put [Bb] that on the double, man
Shoot [F] em up, always, ain't gonna [Bb] break you off
And you're lost, and ready to do boss
And let it be covers for all of your [Cm] offspring, ah
Well, let it be covers for all of your [Dm] offspring
For the ballies from the corner
[Bb] Creeping up, big drums, and soldiers pulling the banner
Watch one of them sick handlickers pull it together
Put it on for those who really know ya
So now let me tell you about your shit, [Cm] you
Run it with a gang of bitches, fool, you ready
When I'm ready to deal [Gm] with the hip in my lane
With the buck, buck, the small chain
Say it's my [F] finest lady, then the girls will bullshit
Let [Bb] it be the main, nigga, doing the North Coast
Homemade X-Lite, with a snake, nigga, sell dope [C] on it
I'm loose, but you finna see, [F] see none of us get it
We sold it in town, [Dm] bitch, bang, and kill the bitch
[Bb] And my trigger fingers are bitch
I done put it down with my flick, and stood on my own
It's too flick, and I rest my head on the fucking winch
I was thinking about dogs in the [Cm] mall, niggas been nice
And little bit sick, but it's all good, I still [Gm] ball
And I know when you ruin those cats, and I still put [Bb] the ball
Niggas trouble, and since I'm a flower, [F] it's only a riddle
My niggas don't feel that [Bb] I live, and I know that I don't
And I'm here, playin', speaking up, walk this town
But if you think [Cm] I'm scared, you're dead, you are
Bitch, I'm playing when I'm ready to die
[D] Shoot, shoot [Bb] em up, shoot em
[Cm] up, shoot [Gm] em up
Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, we know, [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, [Bb] we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your [Bb] play head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
[N]
Key:
Bb
Cm
Gm
F
D
Bb
Cm
Gm
Shoot shoot [Bb] _ _ shoot _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] em up, shoot em up, shoot em [Gm] up
We can't just bust up in ya play haters we be quick to pin ya
You [F] know we know [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya we gonna bring it [Cm] to ya All year
Right off the [D] jump ooh now I gots to let you know
When you see me man I'm [Bb] rollin with a big shotgun
So we deep when we [F] creepin never sleepin and we droppin them whammies on [Bb] fools who wanna get dumb
And now, now that you know like that these niggas come around they don't know how to [Cm] act
In fact, I'm at your track in the back with a couple of my cats in the hood
[Dm] Smokin weed and nuts [Gm] and no good, great dog in the truck and we [Bb] rollin at bank
The slang nappin on [F] over the up club so me and the rest of these [Bb] clubs can marinate, marinate
We straight get high so high, that's how my [Cm] mental, that's how my mental stay
It's like parley, parley like everyday
[Gm] Don't think I don't pick play a hater, but you better be [Bb] pinning your step
I'll get through with the M11, .357,
automatic weapons from my shelf
The niggas want to take my head but we're a check yourself
Tryna get there but they couldn't win, can't feel [Cm] it in the head
With the fizz in here now we in a win five, might have been through
We roll, [D] roll, drop the top, lock it, lock [Bb] Scott, glock
Bout to hit this corner, living like a thug on the rear
[F] Who's stronger, better put it on ya, [Bb] all players goners
Burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up
All day, all [Cm] day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
Niggas thinkin that they pissed [Gm] off
And I, and I fuck with the real [Bb] motherfuckers
That fuck with them when we buck [F] bitch
Ooh, we got [Bb] something that put you back in your truck quick
Yeah, 4-4 Magnum, go [Cm] and deliver
Ain't no nigga better than 57, put that ass in the matter
[Dm] Execution, I'll be sitting while you running [Bb] off with your mom
You'll block me [F] cause you're right, shit, I just [Bb] made it loud
But bitch if you run up and try me, I'm coming up out of my shit
With some shit they be [Cm] keeping you running and wondering
But I fuck with them and show they lit em up good
[D] And you can still find me where
[Bb] Snorting that drug dealers and bubble [F] head ass to clear
[Bb] And that's Cleveland, Cleveland
You know we're thugging [Cm] and thieving, thieving
If somebody get me, forget me, listen to [Gm] me
Don't go let the record fool you, see my nigga, we got no one else in the losing
Bitch if you try me, [F] everybody might as well just climb and get out of the room
[Bb] If I could just look up and see haters dying, I, and I, and flip on my [C] mind
Whenever you [F] think I'm quiet, I get lost on the ride, [Gm] ride, bang
That's the way you get em, man, get em, [Bb] man
Sneak up on em [F] and you kill em and they won't fuck with you [Bb] no more
You having a party and dude, you going over your box and your [Cm] smokers chill
Money didn't get me [C] sloppy, high, [Gm] so so high
[Bb] Come on, come on, don't be shy, let's get high
We got the R's
If you want some, want some
We got weed and deeds, you need [Cm] some, need some Oh yeah
I know this just might [Gm] sound crazy but ladies, yeah
Gotta roll with [Bb] my gun cause the haters, they hatin' me
When I heard that nigga bombed
Niggas on my zone, we get paid
If they hatin' that buck, do the [Cm] bang
Everything I got, I got cause [Eb] we rhymed, tied, [Gm] rhymed
Had to suck it up but it came in time, just in time
[Bb] And if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it to you
So either way, throw pop to school, so pop this here, gon' [C] get blown
[Bb] Bone, bone, Japan, South, now hey, [Gm] hey, hey
Do up your fists with your pistols and get wet
That punch and [Bb] that bang, bang, bang
You wanna [F] roll with Boneless Song, the nigga we [Bb] cool, we cool
Don't forget to play, get just get that look and that bang
All up in [Cm] that body, got it, got it
We won't be sleeping, we can hardly be with you all [Gm] the time
I'm coming, I'm cutting, and I put [Bb] that on the double, man
Shoot [F] em up, always, ain't gonna [Bb] break you off
And you're lost, and ready to do boss
And let it be covers for all of your [Cm] offspring, ah
Well, let it be covers for all of your [Dm] offspring
For the ballies from the corner
[Bb] Creeping up, big drums, and soldiers pulling the banner
Watch one of them sick handlickers pull it together
Put it on for those who really know ya
So now let me tell you about your shit, [Cm] you
Run it with a gang of bitches, fool, you ready
When I'm ready to deal [Gm] with the hip in my lane
With the buck, buck, the small chain
Say it's my [F] finest lady, then the girls will bullshit
Let [Bb] it be the main, nigga, doing the North Coast
Homemade X-Lite, with a snake, nigga, sell dope [C] on it
I'm loose, but you finna see, [F] see none of us get it
We sold it in town, [Dm] bitch, bang, and kill the bitch
[Bb] And my trigger fingers are bitch
I done put it down with my flick, and stood on my own
It's too flick, and I rest my head on the fucking winch
I was thinking about dogs in the [Cm] mall, niggas been nice
And little bit sick, but it's all good, I still [Gm] ball
And I know when you ruin those cats, and I still put [Bb] the ball
Niggas trouble, and since I'm a flower, [F] it's only a riddle
My niggas don't feel that [Bb] I live, and I know that I don't
And I'm here, playin', speaking up, walk this town
But if you think [Cm] I'm scared, you're dead, you are
Bitch, I'm playing when I'm ready to die
[D] Shoot, shoot [Bb] em up, shoot em _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ up, shoot [Gm] em up
Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, we know, [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, [Bb] we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your [Bb] play head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
_ [N] _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] em up, shoot em up, shoot em [Gm] up
We can't just bust up in ya play haters we be quick to pin ya
You [F] know we know [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya we gonna bring it [Cm] to ya All year
Right off the [D] jump ooh now I gots to let you know
When you see me man I'm [Bb] rollin with a big shotgun
So we deep when we [F] creepin never sleepin and we droppin them whammies on [Bb] fools who wanna get dumb
And now, now that you know like that these niggas come around they don't know how to [Cm] act
In fact, I'm at your track in the back with a couple of my cats in the hood
[Dm] Smokin weed and nuts [Gm] and no good, great dog in the truck and we [Bb] rollin at bank
The slang nappin on [F] over the up club so me and the rest of these [Bb] clubs can marinate, marinate
We straight get high so high, that's how my [Cm] mental, that's how my mental stay
It's like parley, parley like everyday
[Gm] Don't think I don't pick play a hater, but you better be [Bb] pinning your step
I'll get through with the M11, .357,
automatic weapons from my shelf
The niggas want to take my head but we're a check yourself
Tryna get there but they couldn't win, can't feel [Cm] it in the head
With the fizz in here now we in a win five, might have been through
We roll, [D] roll, drop the top, lock it, lock [Bb] Scott, glock
Bout to hit this corner, living like a thug on the rear
[F] Who's stronger, better put it on ya, [Bb] all players goners
Burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up, burn em up
All day, all [Cm] day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
Niggas thinkin that they pissed [Gm] off
And I, and I fuck with the real [Bb] motherfuckers
That fuck with them when we buck [F] bitch
Ooh, we got [Bb] something that put you back in your truck quick
Yeah, 4-4 Magnum, go [Cm] and deliver
Ain't no nigga better than 57, put that ass in the matter
[Dm] Execution, I'll be sitting while you running [Bb] off with your mom
You'll block me [F] cause you're right, shit, I just [Bb] made it loud
But bitch if you run up and try me, I'm coming up out of my shit
With some shit they be [Cm] keeping you running and wondering
But I fuck with them and show they lit em up good
[D] And you can still find me where
[Bb] Snorting that drug dealers and bubble [F] head ass to clear
[Bb] And that's Cleveland, Cleveland
You know we're thugging [Cm] and thieving, thieving
If somebody get me, forget me, listen to [Gm] me
Don't go let the record fool you, see my nigga, we got no one else in the losing
Bitch if you try me, [F] everybody might as well just climb and get out of the room
[Bb] If I could just look up and see haters dying, I, and I, and flip on my [C] mind
Whenever you [F] think I'm quiet, I get lost on the ride, [Gm] ride, bang
That's the way you get em, man, get em, [Bb] man
Sneak up on em [F] and you kill em and they won't fuck with you [Bb] no more
You having a party and dude, you going over your box and your [Cm] smokers chill
Money didn't get me [C] sloppy, high, [Gm] so so high
[Bb] Come on, come on, don't be shy, let's get high
We got the R's
If you want some, want some
We got weed and deeds, you need [Cm] some, need some Oh yeah
I know this just might [Gm] sound crazy but ladies, yeah
Gotta roll with [Bb] my gun cause the haters, they hatin' me
When I heard that nigga bombed
Niggas on my zone, we get paid
If they hatin' that buck, do the [Cm] bang
Everything I got, I got cause [Eb] we rhymed, tied, [Gm] rhymed
Had to suck it up but it came in time, just in time
[Bb] And if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it to you
So either way, throw pop to school, so pop this here, gon' [C] get blown
[Bb] Bone, bone, Japan, South, now hey, [Gm] hey, hey
Do up your fists with your pistols and get wet
That punch and [Bb] that bang, bang, bang
You wanna [F] roll with Boneless Song, the nigga we [Bb] cool, we cool
Don't forget to play, get just get that look and that bang
All up in [Cm] that body, got it, got it
We won't be sleeping, we can hardly be with you all [Gm] the time
I'm coming, I'm cutting, and I put [Bb] that on the double, man
Shoot [F] em up, always, ain't gonna [Bb] break you off
And you're lost, and ready to do boss
And let it be covers for all of your [Cm] offspring, ah
Well, let it be covers for all of your [Dm] offspring
For the ballies from the corner
[Bb] Creeping up, big drums, and soldiers pulling the banner
Watch one of them sick handlickers pull it together
Put it on for those who really know ya
So now let me tell you about your shit, [Cm] you
Run it with a gang of bitches, fool, you ready
When I'm ready to deal [Gm] with the hip in my lane
With the buck, buck, the small chain
Say it's my [F] finest lady, then the girls will bullshit
Let [Bb] it be the main, nigga, doing the North Coast
Homemade X-Lite, with a snake, nigga, sell dope [C] on it
I'm loose, but you finna see, [F] see none of us get it
We sold it in town, [Dm] bitch, bang, and kill the bitch
[Bb] And my trigger fingers are bitch
I done put it down with my flick, and stood on my own
It's too flick, and I rest my head on the fucking winch
I was thinking about dogs in the [Cm] mall, niggas been nice
And little bit sick, but it's all good, I still [Gm] ball
And I know when you ruin those cats, and I still put [Bb] the ball
Niggas trouble, and since I'm a flower, [F] it's only a riddle
My niggas don't feel that [Bb] I live, and I know that I don't
And I'm here, playin', speaking up, walk this town
But if you think [Cm] I'm scared, you're dead, you are
Bitch, I'm playing when I'm ready to die
[D] Shoot, shoot [Bb] em up, shoot em _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ up, shoot [Gm] em up
Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, we know, [Bb] you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
[F] We know, [Bb] we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring [Cm] it to ya Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your play [Bb] head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
Oh yeah
[Gm] Put them just bust up in your [Bb] play head, as we be crew-tapping out
We know, we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna [Cm] bring it to ya
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