Tom: E minor
Verse 1
Em
B
Em
A
Yeah, yeah, lookie here,
My nigga
Selly
B
Cell in this motherfucker was sick
Em
with the records and tapes
840,
G
Em
B -Legit,
D -Shot, the whole seal,
ICK,
Bm
you know what I'm sayin'?
A
We droppin' this shit with my nigga,
Em
you know what I'm sayin'?
A
I'm finna talk on this shit,
Em
you know what I'm sayin'?
B
Yeah, I'm old enough to know better, but,
D
uh, you know what I'm sayin'?
Em
Young enough to not care,
Bm
Selly
Cell
It's the funky one,
D
A
comin' with the funkiness
Em
And to them niggas that be trippin' on my hood,
it ain't no punk in this
Bm
A
Glock and cock it if you ready
Em
My chopper's like a machete,
B
leavin' your brains hangin' like spaghetti
A
In the middle of the street,
you'll be layin'
Em
These niggas ain't playin', we bust them down,
you know what I'm sayin'?
B
Em
Not even nervous or paranoid,
Bm
B
Back and forth,
Em
smokin' humps and not sleepin'
Wonderin' who's creepin',
B
ready to lay me six feet deep and
Bm
Kickin' in my door the way
D
A
that my fioso do
Em
Cause when you home alone,
you gets no help from your crew
A
who gives a fuck about your mama?
Em
They smokin' that bitch toot, so I get the
I'ma
Em
Let the motherfuckers creep and
smoke them like an endo
Joy till I get my point across,
D
Em
it ain't no love, love
I'm protectin' what's mine,
no matter what the cost
So bring it on, the fuck is on,
don't get me wrong
I'm in the zone,
ain't none of you niggas makin' it home
B
Em
We can do this every day,
Black
A
Em
I'm just a needle in a haystack,
B
this ain't the only payback
Strapped like a
Em
A
Em
G, ready to die by the bullet as I wait
For them fools to retaliate
D
A
Retaliation is a must, where I come from
Em
D
When the funk is on, it ain't no skip
Em
Retaliation is a must, where I come from
A
Em
When the funk is on,
A
Em
Retaliation is a must, where I from
When the
Retaliation is a where I is ain't
B
Retaliation is a must, I come from
Em
D
Em
When the is on, it ain't no skip
B
I was posted with my peoples getting perked
Em
A other school came around the
B
Em
corner all up on the kirk
B
They yell some shit, and start blasting
Em
B
We hit the ground fast,
Em
then I heard them niggas laughing
Letting loose about 5 minutes of this shit
D
I looked around and on the
A
Em
ground I seen my partner hit
One in the leg, one in the chest
He wasn't wearing a vest,
he didn't die so I guess he was russed
Bm
A
That's when I jumped up with
two of my dawgs
Em
Pulling triggers on these niggas
like some motherfucking hog
D
Em
First went the window, then the door got hit
I seen a n***a lean over and
then he mobbed his s***
Bm
A
They got ghosts but that was too close
Em
I know they f***ing with these
hoes and they talk them up
D
No sooner than I said it one of
A
these hoes got to leaking
Em
I heard some n****s shot
A
at your a** on the weekend
Em
D
I got the 411 and now I
And when I get to your house
A
Em
it ain't nowhere to run
B
My partner got some hoes in it
D
You know them hollow point nominal meters
A
Em
slugs I'm putting nose in it
B
It's so cool gotta go it ain't no escape
Em
B
niggas die when I retaliate
Bm
D
A
With mothafuckin' tea alliation, man
Em
Ay, so, so, man, this shit is a trip out this way,
D
man
Em
A
Em
Mothafuckas be like, play hating shit,
you know what I'm saying?
Mothafuckas try to have some,
you know what I'm saying?
D
And then the next nigga don't wanna
Em
Respect that man again
with the years, man
D
Be proud of next man, man
Em
Mothafucka, coming out with a nig ga,
fuck with you, man
Ain't be chest tight,
you know what I'm saying?
Bm
B
Em
Mad as fuck, I had to hit the
floor and land the mud
Now I wanna kill his family
and sell the blood
B
Loadin' up my murder weapon,
Em
ready to take these fools to war
Rounded up a crew of heartless niggas,
Bm
then I knocked on his door
A
Rod
Em
Nobody expectin' murder at they
house in broad daylight
D
Opened the door and bit on
Bm
Em
that old boozy shit, I told her
It must've been his mama,
but I smoked that hoe like
Doja
Slapped him on the floor,
G
Em
slapped him with my gloves
Looked him in his eyes and said,
I'm killin' everything you love
A
D
His sister's on my leg, yellin',
G
A
please don't kill me
Em
But he shot my partner, that's my dog,
I know you feel me
Made me watch my niggas fuck the
shit out this scandalous hoe
Tears was rollin' down his cheek, you'd
Em
Slappin' that bitch and bustin'
Em
Sliced her with my razor and poured
salt in the cuts on her
D
Later in the tub of alcohol
Em
Got tired of her screamin' so I
Em
slit the bitch's throat
Now I focused my attention on this
D
A
nigga that tried to buck us
Em
Bent my crew over and tried to fuck us
Bm
D
Cut off all his fingers,
A
nailed his thumbs down south
Em
Circumcised that nigga,
B
shoved his dick up in his mouth
Em
Killed his family, it ain't no joke,
Em
Reloaded my clip and shot that
D
Retaliation is the motherfuckin'
What the is up with that
ain't no skin
D
Retaliation is the motherfuckin'
Let's about shit, but then again
D
When a thang jump off and thangs get to the moon and shit,
Em
man
Motherfuckers be tryna like reasons just,
you know what I'm saying
Bm
D
Brown nose nigga to the fulla
Silly step, you what I'm saying
A
Em
This sick world record shit ain't
no motherfuckin' peanut, man
D
We drivin' this shit, I'm from the
D -O -M -E
You know what I'm saying,
this
E -motherfuckin' finernie
Em
What's up all my sahabs out there,
V -Town's on
the motherfuckin' map
A
Hillside, what's up sahabs?
Em
Nigga, let's drop that shit
A
Nigga, that's how we doin' it, nigga,
Em
yeah
Be ready for the album though, juniors,
Bm
yeah
shit
Am
Em
We finna explode on they ass, nigga
Em
We finna bubble up like 7 -up,
Outro 1
you know, motherfucker
Em
Em
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