Tom: E minor
Verse 1
G#m
Morele, this song's dedicated to my Darkonejo,
aka Kanjo, Mr. Perterous Flow.
Don't trip, fuck these fools.
A little rap jam from my right
-hand man.
Vámonos.
D#
Another vato's bout to bite the dust.
G#m
Fuck him with a cartel
G#m
D#
I hold it down in my Southside town.
G#m
Heard a buster got beef,
D#
he know where to be found
G#m
D#
What the fuck? Another drive, I was up
G#m
Killing everybody when the
weapons erupt
D#
G#m
Don't give a fuck,
D#
everybody catching lead
G#m
AKs, 47 rounds to the head
D#
G#m
D#
Empty the mag, holla at you fags
G#m
Thought you held it down,
now your body bag
D#
G#m
D#
Here's the plan, do the job so neat
G#m
Rid my enemies from the
G#m
Time to chill, lay low on the deal
D#
G#m
Cause Forensics looking
D#
for my ID on the steel
G#m
Ain't gonna hap pen,
D#
did a professional hit
G#m
D#
No fingerprint or suspect to get
G#m
D#m
All my enemigas get blasted up
G#m
Mastermind job, homie,
G#m
Think you callin' shots,
G#m
Conejo, Enco, Porro,
D#
fuck your whole day up
G#m
All my enemigas get blasted up
Mastermind job, homie,
G#m
Think you callin' shots,
homie, back on up
Conejo, Enco, Porro,
D#
fuck your whole day up
G#m
D#
Yeah, you all buffed up with your tattoos
G#m
D#
So instead of catchin' one,
dawg, you're catchin' two
G#m
D#
Little cock, smokin' dissa on the internet
G#m
I reach through your Macintosh
G#m
Pipin' down your bitch,
G#m
It's nothin' personal,
G#m
Tried to keep the beef wrapped,
G#m
Now I got a infrared pointin'
G#m
Where you at, homes?
D#
you with a loaded clapper
G#m
D#
In a three -piece, clean and dapper
G#m
Nobody at your funeral
D#
cause it didn't matter
G#m
D#
Tryna be a G, man you got no school
G#m
Acting all gumbalo, yes I got you the tool
D#
G#m
En emy goes crack when the
G#m
Haha, to fuck your whole day up
D#
G#m
Homeboy, all my enemy guys
homie that's what's up
D#
Think you calling shots, homie back on up
G#m
Go left, wake up home,
D#
fuck your whole day up
G#m
D#
All my enemy guys get blasted up
homie that's what's up
Think we callin' shots,
homie, back on up
Gon' have to work us hard,
D#
fuck your whole day up
G#m
Plottin' on your death,
G#m
What you think I'd only
D#
want someone to miss you
G#m
Pointin' at you with two
G#m
You ain't worth a sixteen,
G#m
D#
Between your eyes, Saturday surprise
G#m
D#
Bring some tears to your half -eyes eyes
G#m
You get a new tux, perfect size
D#
G#m
Got you a new box,
G#m
Tryin' to clown with your bullshit rhymes
D#
G#m
Used to do the bang shit,
D#
then I did the slang shit
D#
now it's back to the gang shit
G#m
D#
Roll deep with the S's that I hang with
G#m
D#
With my conjo up a twenty -fifth
G#m
Little homies do the hideous shit
D#
G#m
You on the wrong side of town,
D#
man, you catchin' a clip
G#m
All my enemy guys get
G#m
Mastermind job, want me fast,
G#m
Think you callin' shots,
G#m
Go left, go in, go home,
D#
fuck your whole day up
G#m
D#
All my enemikas get blasted up
G#m
D#
Mastermind job, only that's what's up
G#m
Think you're calling shots?
Hold me back, hold up
Kulejo and Kupo 'o,
D#
fuck your whole day up
D#
G#m
Kulejo and Kupo 'o, imperial
D#
Oleg Kulejo don't trip, dawg
G#m
I'ma hold these bastards down
D#
while you're out of town
Outro 1
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