Tom: B minor
Verse 1
G#m
[Havoc]
F#
D#m
Yeah.. uh- huh
G#m
Why'all niggaz ain't ready to die
F#
D#m
F#
G#m
Why the fuck they
frontin like they is?
[Prodigy] Ah- yo Dunn, aiyyo yo
Verse 2
F#
You could catch P laid
back, in
D#m
triple black trucks
pain(?) bottles in the club
G#m
Won't catch me with the
D#m
Can't press me into no threatenin
Verse 3
D#m
G#m
Probably spot me, steppin
F#
out the tree spot tough
D#m
Catch P fixin his pants,
F#
D#m
big ol' chains, but can't stick him
F#
'Cause they know I shoot niggaz like Slick
Verse 4
F#
D#m
Source at the thug events,
F#
why'know we hittin them
G#m
Caught him spendin fake hundreds at the bar,
F#
D#m
F#
G#m
F#
D#m
F#
we was gettin them
G#m
F#
D#m
Drugs in my system, all types of shit
Verse 5
D#m
Keeps me where I want to be,
F#
G#m
don't get me started on that
Just peep how aggressive
F#
my niggaz is with this
D#m
F#
G#m
And check how we set up shop
to get our chips
F#
D#m
Niggas study our verse like college kids (word) We know you love our style,
F#
G#m
get off our dick
(Yeah that's right, uh- huh)
Verse 6
F#
[Chorus] [H] why'all niggaz ain't ready
F#
Why the fuck they frontin like
F#
[P] Cause they want to be like the reals
D#m
And be amongst the thugs that do this for
F#
G#m
real
[H] why'all niggaz ain't ready to die
F#
D#m
F#
G#m
Why the fuck they frontin like they is?
F#
D#m
[P] Cause you want to do it like Hav'
F#
G#m
An d do it like P,
but mad shit missin
Verse 7
[Havoc] Why'all niggaz is pussy,
F#
D#m
and ain't nothin gangsta in ya
Rapid fire empty the clip,
D#m
G#m
If not anything else the
four- pound'll spin ya
F#
And end you where you stand (uh- huh) dead
Verse 8
F#
D#m
G#m
Believe me my hammer don't give
a damn what you been through
F#
It's a cold cold world, my whole
Never gave a fuck about the cold
F#
D#m
G#m
(nah) draped in thermal
F#
D#m
Don't put your nose in things
don't concern you
Verse 9
G#m
business,
why'all niggaz so childish
I'm in the cut, analyzin while
F#
D#m
G#m
F#
and I'ma clap my heat off the grip
D#m
F#
G#m
Murder so clean you
Verse 10
paranoid nigga,
F#
G#m
F#
G#m
D#m
don't get too
close
F#
D#m
G#m
Or I might think you schemin on me,
F#
F#sus4
D#m
F#
I'm cockin the toast
so I killed the ref
F#
D#m
Mobb fallin off, baby girl don't hold your breath,
breath
F#
(Yeah that's right, uh- huh)
G#m
[Chorus]
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G#m
F#
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