Tom: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Turn them headphones up
(know I'm sayin'?)
A
Yeah
F#m
D
A
To my man Nigga- No, yo
F#m
Bm
A
Killa Bee
Verse 2
No doubt
F#m
A
Am
I kick that progress and to
Bbm
that dumb nigga, God bless
A
I know you can't sleep or
Bbm
rest behind that bullshit
Bbm
scared to death while you walkin'
Am
we straight up New Yorkin'
We blowin' niggas,
Bbm
heart attack strokin' niggas
Bbm
shittin' all over niggas
Am
You rollin' thick, but yo,
Bbm
the Mobb rollin' thicker
A
Bbm
Get that liquor, turn your back, icepick ya
Bbm
stickin' with the gat is quicker
A
Bbm
Scared to come around my corner,
you ass, nigga
Am
Bbm
Do it your way all day, fake shit
A
Bbm
What you gonna do outta town,
play bitch?
A
And run like a faggot, switch,
Bbm
take the whole shit
Bbm
don't sweat it, baby girl
Am
Bbm
I gotta hem and pull the gat like a stem
A
Am
You all fucked up like an offbeat blend
I send messages that you
Bbm
couldn't read clear
Bbm
but got stuck in the rear
A
Gbm
but I'm not sincere
Verse 3
Bbm
Your life cut short,
Bbm
The pressure's on high, full- court
Am
Bbm
My team form killer instincts
and firearms
Gbm
A
Dangerous thug minds an
Am
Bbm
The life of a wild rebel who run wild,
Am
Bbm
Nigga, lay down, queer,
Bbm
P'll disappear in hydro cloud
Am
A
Bbm
While you runnin' at the mouth a hundred miles,
I'm out
Am
A
Am
Mobb style from the depths of Hempstead,
Am
keep the live nigga inchin'
A
Listen, who are you to throw your
Am
Bbm
fist in? Hit like a bitch
Am
Run like a faggot and take
Am
Bbm
That's it, I had to pass here with the shit
A
It's time for showtime, let's see
Bbm
Am
how deep things get
You wanna talk tough and act
A
You find yourself all bloodied
Am
Me and my man pioneered
Bbm
this violent nigga rap shit
A
Bbm
Bust a gat, kid, me no fear that,
I'm laughin'
Am
What's up then? Let's take
it there and touch somethin'
Bbm
A
I'm a maniac,
Bbm
brai niac, fanatic for that
Am
A
Bbm
Capable of combat, P counterattack
A
In some hot wheels sendin'
Bbm
shots out from the back
Am
A
It was a foul way to go, Kicko
Bbm
A
Am
Bbm
You know the ropes so
Am
(bloodsport, motherfucker) Ayo, the rottweiler
Bbm
Chewin' chihuahua- ass niggas,
Am
pull 'em by the collar
A
Bbm
And let the lights dim
it (lights dim it)
Am
And you'll be swimmin' in
Bbm
a puddle of reality juice
A
Fatality too, this rap shit is the bitch
Bbm
you shouldn't married into
Am
To the set of prenuptial,
Bbm
A
got paid and too comfortable
Am
Bbm
It's all good, read 'em on the humble
Am
An d while you shinin'
A
I got this dot right to aim right
Bbm
and stop life (dot, stop)
Bbm
ain't no part twos (hell no)
A
When it's over, it's over,
Am
Now send your soldierlys through
Bbm
Yo, chewin' chihuahua- ass niggas,
Bbm
And let the lights dim it
Am
And you'll be swimmin' in
Bbm
a puddle of reality juice
A
Fatality too, this rap shit is the bitch
Cbm
you shouldn't married into
Am
To the set of prenuptial,
Bbm
A
got paid and too comfortable
Am
Bbm
It's all good, read 'em on the humble
Am
And while you shinin' in the spotlight
Bbm
A
I got this dot right to aim right
Bbm
and stop life (stop life)
Bbm
ain't no part twos (hell no)
A
Am
When it's over, it's over, you hit
Bbm
Now send your soldierlys through (nig
Am
ga, bloodsport)
Outro 1
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Am
Bbm
Am
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Am
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