Tom: C# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
A
C#m
fuck them 22's I got an
AP -10 and a throwaway
So you know you can't fuck with mine
A
C#m
I refuse to lose,
F#m
A
C#m
fuck them 22's I got an
AP -10 and a throwaway
So you know you can't fuck with mine
A
C#m
I refuse to lose
F#m
A
Fuck them 22's
AP10 and a throwaway
So you know you can't fuck with mine
A
C#m
I refuse to lose
A
F#m
A
Fuck them 22's
AP10 and a throwaway
A
So you know you can't fuck with mine
C#m
If I was standing in the dark
letting my 9 spark
A
motherfuckers might feel me, yeah
C#m
It's the non -tech nigga that
got them motherfuckers tore up
F#m
As I smash off in a seven -deuce,
A
cut you, holdin' your gut
C#m
Talkin' bout, what the fuck
G#m
F#m
you smokin' on?
A
All dome, as the chronics got me gone,
F#m
On till the slugs come out
At night, I do my murder
C#m
It's the third strike, nigga,
so now I'm aiming up at your dome
F#m
Bout to watch your brain split
A
and hit the fleet with broom
I'm like
C#m
Richard
Chase mixed with
Al
Capone
F#m
If you want some rip gut shit,
A
nigga, yeah, I got it zoned
C#m
So bone to the crib,
I'll get you ex -split food with the tech chrome
F#m
And say the alphabet's backwards fast,
A
I'll find you a brand new dome
C#m
A criminal -minded nigga that got
Teps and his nine
F#m
So head to the east side,
A
cause it's bread from time
C#m
F#m
A
I refuse to lose, fuck them 22s
C#m
F#m
I got an 8B10 and I throw 8s an d 9s
So you know you can't
C#m
You can't fuck with mine
A
C#m
I got the heat from your ass
F#m
And I throw away tech knives
So you know you can't
C#m
Niggas, it's that, that sack
of the endo killer bone
Where niggas put their
C#m
And bend corners in a chef 69
F#m
Wire rims, you can't see me
With they neighborhood flags
A
and they black car heart beanies
Genie, as I scoop through your hood
and get up to no good
F#m
And I wish you would test my tech
A
Because it love to take out
C#m
necks and empty backs out
F#m
So I backs out 350 on the black top
Most smokin' chronic smokin'
Sherm
Classic
Pern
C#m
F#m
In my ashtray it's always a roach
A
Hit the left lane in case one time approach
C#m
E
I got five warrants and some 89 tags
F#m
A
17 in the clip of my auto mag
C#m
So sad, I gotta watch my back
F#m
Cause these niggas wanna put me
up in a black leather sack
A
And throw me over they back
Why you think I got extended
clips?
A
most of the time I just can't miss
C#m
F#m
A
I refuse to lose, fuck them 22's
AB10 and a throwaway
A
So you know you can't fuck with mine
C#m
F#m
A
I to lose, fuck them 22's
I got an
C#m
AB10 and a throwaway
So you know you can't
A
C#m
fuck with mine
F#m
You know you can't fuck with mine
A
C#m
You know you can't stand to mine
F#m
Cause I'm on time with the rhyme
F#m
A
Fuck them twenty twos
C#m
I got an eight beat ten
F#m
And I throw away ten nines
So you know you can't fuck
A
C#m
with mine I refuse to lose
A
C#m
I got an 8B10 and I throw away
F#m
Tek -9's, all you want is this
A
C#m
fuckin' money
A
C#m
F#m
A
I refuse to lose, refuse to
C#m
F#m
A
C#m
I refuse to lose, fuck them 22's I got an 8 beat 10
F#m
A
and I throw it at 9 so you know you can't fuck with mine
C#m
F#m
A
C#m
I refuse to lose, fuck them 22's I got an 8 beat 10 and I throw it
F#m
A
C#m
F#m
A
at 9 so you know you can't fuck with mine
C#m
I refuse, I refuse to lose
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