Tom: G# minor
Intro 1
G#m
D#m
E
G#m
C#m
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Verse 1
G#m
Hey, you could smoke
a spliff with a cliff
But there's still no mountain high enough,
or wide enough to touch
The naughty, nappy,
E
nasty nigga the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy
G#m
That's happy to be nappy
Me and Vin rock when spots
hit flocks
And groups and troops with
Timbo boots and jail suits
E
G#m
That's how I'm rollin'
my hair-do don't
don't
E
G#m
Win the will I got wantin'
competition ain't dope
D#m
G#m
Beat ya break ya broke ya
smoke ya take ya
Send you to your little group on mute,
sooner or later
E
G#m
He wanna flip,
E
tell 'em full semi half with a dip
Ringling Brothers shit
Sporty, naughty,
hi, bye greater than nature while I
E
G#m
Shin slam the film-flam
and and then jam
You can run but you can't hide,
you can't go far
E
G#m
No matter where you go,
there you are
Verse 2
E
G#m
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
E
G#m
We gonna break, we gonna bash
E
G#m
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
Verse 3
G#m
Hit a nigga kill a nigga we'll come back
E
See a sucker stretch a sucker
E
G#m
Cussing wasn't nothing 'til
a black man rapped
G#m
suck a forty guess who's back?
Verse 4
E
G#m
You're chilling with a titty
feelin' villain
E
Stepping to the puny puddy
G#m
punks catching fillings
E
G#m
I hit so many guts, call me gutter,
I'm the bread and butter
Punk motherfuckers, I'll cut up,
working from the gut up
Brand new steady, heavy as a Chevy
Ready for the piddy peddy, I'm
Friddie Freddie
Place your bet on a vet,
the three man threat
Verse 5
What you see is what you get
G#m
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
E
G#m
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
Verse 6
G#m
Coming round your corner
with my uptown bunch
I bet your bottom dollar that you're
bottom buck chumps
Give it up, it's a juice thing
I'm stepping for the rep and
D#m
Wrecking all the rest and,
G#m
weapon testing on who's stepping
Ain't no bluff for the niggy-nuff,
for the rugged ruff stuff
Nigga if you're tough knuckle up
I'll cut your ass like class,
then blast you by the trash
After I laugh then I'll dash
You can't handle the scandal
G#m
Shooting up your toes
making sandals
Somebody told me that you owe
me, but can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Verse 7
G#m
We gonna break, we gonna bash
E
G#m
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
E
G#m
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
Verse 8
We gonna
We gonna
We gonna, we gonna
We gonna, we gonna
We gonna, we gonna
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G#m
We gonna, we gonna
Outro 1
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