キー: C# minor
Verse 1
Ab
Bbm
Yo, who the fuck brought
Ab
me this chocolate shit, man?
Gb
I said a banana Nutriment, man
Ya'll heard the fuck I said, I gave you
Ab
I wrote it on the fuckin' paper, man
Bbm
Ya'll muthafuckas always fuck around and
Gb
Ab
forgettin' something and shit
Smart dumb niggaz and shit,
Gb
runnin' around here and shit
Ya'll niggaz need to wisen up, man, yo
Ab
Fuck that special ed, shit
Verse 2
Ab
Bbm
I said Big O, hydro- face,
pass me the sazone, it's on
Ab
There go son, tap out the hash bone
Gb
Half moon, he rock,
three's fourth quarter length
No jewels, no rocks,
Ab
it's not worth the spotlight
Bbm
His gun tool, was a half a hill
Ab
That's a six digit slip be hind five sticks,
Gb
eatin' steel, fuck him
We gon' we gon' get our money
If he front, they gon' read
Ab
about the rocks in his tummy
Mouth was red,
Bbm
socks was bloody, fuck all the talkin'
Ab
Safety off and shit, crept out,
"What up money? Freeze!"
Gb
Don't move, turn around,
act like James Brown
Ab
And get down! Get slapped
with the put down
Bbm
Wasn't you the same clown? Uptown,
yappin'
Ab
I keep big Shirley on my side,
so What's Happenin'?
Gb
Try eatin' these shells,
they non fattening
After you digest gat,
Ab
I'ma stomp you bastards
So take that, blow, blaow! Ghost,
Bbm
Ab
he still breathing
Gb
Blow, blow! Anything after that
it don't matter
Your homies and your close relatives
Ab
Even them nosy ass
pigs'll get splattered
Bbm
It's the T- H- E- O- D- O- R- E
Ab
Send me to Iraq I come
back with don heat
Gb
Teeth, less than a week,
they be callin' me
Keep with the fists,
Ab
'cause I sure do cook when it's beef
Verse 3
Ab
Bbm
Yo, what up ? Meet, these,
Db
Ab
Gb
O.G.'s, po' thieves and
Baller' shit, long biscuits
Ab
Fuck around, take all your shit
Bbm
Call your bluff,
Ab
y'all faggots don't want no beef
Grind your teeth, and just,
Gb
roll with it, don't risk it
Fuck around,
Ab
and be a statistic (yo, yo)
Verse 4
Ab
Bbm
Niggas ask why I use my glock
Gb
Ab
'Cause it's 2003, motherfucker,
Gb
I refuse to box
I'm true to block,
strip you for your shoes and socks
Remove your watch,
Ab
yo I'ma have to lose your top
Bbm
I'm from a place where
chunkheads and zombies dwell
Ab
And niggas keep they heat blazin'
like Bonzi Wells
Gb
Don't ever talk to a nigga like
I'm one of your kids
'Cause I'll cock back the mag
Ab
and pop one in your ribs
Bbm
So homeboy, keep runnin' your jibs,
I'ma run in your crib
Ab
Pistol whip you right
in front of your wiz
Gb
My nigga, that's how it is,
I get it, just how I live
'Cause me without a gun,
Ab
is like Queens without the bridge
Bbm
Classic cut, this is how a O.G. live
Ab
Lamp in village,
and still get heard with no spins
Gb
This is Trife Diesel,
New York's backbone, back home
Black blown, it's Theodore,
Ab
nig ga, fuck your wack stones
Verse 5
Ab
Bbm
Yo, what up ? Meet, these, O.G.'s,
Ab
Gb
po' thieves and
Baller' shit, long biscuits
Ab
Fuck around, take all your shit
Bbm
Call your bluff,
Ab
y'all faggots don't want no beef
Grind your teeth, and just,
Gb
roll with it, don't risk it
Ab
Fuck around, and be a statistic
Verse 6
Ab
Bbm
Ab
Yo, what up ? Meet, these, O.G.'s,
Gm
Gb
po' thieves and (that's right, it's real!)
Baller' shit,
long biscuits (it's that motherfuckin' Theodore shit)
Fuck around,
Ab
take all your shit (know what I mean? Staten Island, live shit, y'all)
Bbm
Call your bluff, y'all faggots don't want no beef (straight up and down,
Ab
nothin' but that cutthroat shit))
Grind your teeth, and just,
Gb
roll with it, don't risk it
Ab
Fuck around, and be a statistic
Bbm
Blowin' niggas back home,
Verse 7
Bbm
Ab
Gb
you know what I mean?
I don't give a fuck,
we could take it there
Ab
Bbm
Whatever, pence, we got him nigga
Ab
Gb
Yeah, now I'ma strangle him dead
No doubt, it's real right
now, motherfucker
Ab
Y'all niggas done done
it, fuck y'all yeah
Bbm
Let me get the fuck
outta this fuckin' booth
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