Niggas Dun Started Sumthin'

「Niggas Dun Started Sumthin'」簡単なギターコード アーティスト： Dmx

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    • Verse 1
    D
    C
    D
    C
    Dm
    C

    Ay o, let's get papers and pop
    D
    C

    more with hoes up in skyscrapers

    And condominiums overlooking
    Am
    Dm

    our drug capers

    New

    York
    C

    City, no only way to play is gritty
    Am
    C

    I want cheddar so we can front up in the
    Am

    A -Fity
    Dm
    D
    C

    My whole committee like the

    Puff

    Al's or

    No

    Jiggy

    Who want test this?
    D
    Am

    Might see me leave you chestless
    Dm
    D
    C

    It ain't shit that you can say to me

    When you be breathless

    Young but I done did

    Shit that you won't do
    Dm
    C

    Sink your head with that bullshit

    You blab about going through

    I got niggas who pump

    On your block and in your spot
    Am
    Dm

    Who sit next to you, protectin' you

    But they'll murder you,

    playin' down status
    Eb
    Dm

    Nigga, we gettin' chips and sis
    D
    C

    And bad bitches, sis,

    threatenin' clips and

    with a lot, be takin' nots
    Em
    C

    From the out of state spots
    D
    C
    D
    C

    Any nigga make it hot,

    get found and bake a lot

    You don't really wanna come try
    D
    C

    The one guy who stays
    Dm
    D

    dumb high from blunt

    lot

    The racket sang, sang alumni
    C

    Who got more beef than the
    Dm

    Is lamic bomb

    So I pack enough sonic arms
    C

    And neutralize the atomic bomb
    D

    It's not a nigga in your gang want it

    My
    Am
    Dm
    C

    AK slay gays, spray strays,

    niggas names on it
    G
    C
    Am

    Often I bug them but soften the thug
    A
    Dm

    Have a chump coughing blood,
    C

    fill his coffin with slugs
    Bb
    Am

    Yo you know I got enough
    G
    Am

    guns to wreck a nation
    Dm
    D
    Dm
    C

    Any nigga wave a techie mason,

    have a explanation
    Am

    You bring your crew in them,

    I'm doing them

    Then I'm beating them
    Dm
    D

    down with aluminum
    Am
    C

    Then I'm putting two in them
    D

    You can't touch me,

    I've been devil sent
    Am
    Dm

    Wanted for investment
    Eb

    A lot of other things but that's irrelevant
    D

    If you love the money,
    C
    D

    then prepare to die for it
    E
    A

    Niggas done started somethin'
    Am
    D
    C

    You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for

    it
    E
    A
    D

    Niggas done started somethin'
    Am
    Dm
    C

    If you love the money,
    D

    then prepare to die for it
    Am
    D

    Niggas done started somethin'
    A
    D
    C

    You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for

    it
    D
    A
    D

    Niggas done started somethin'

    Yo, check out the kid that get coke like

    Sosa

    Never turn down
    Am

    Cho -Chi, bein' the co -star
    Dm
    C
    D

    Rika, sippin' margaritas
    C
    D

    with her mami
    C

    Cleanin' my
    D

    Tommy, showin' love to my army
    Dm
    D

    Whenever the locks find rippy blocks,
    C

    we kill em
    D

    Yeah, I hear niggas,
    Am

    but I still don't feel em
    Dm
    D

    And this is for the listeners
    Em
    D

    and prisoners
    Em

    And them jealous rap cats
    D
    Am

    that prefer dissin' us
    Dm

    My 16's be so real,

    you can feel em in your vein

    Like
    D

    Romello's pops from
    Eb

    Sugar

    Hill
    D
    Dm
    D

    J be the cause for the
    C
    D

    kiss at your wake
    C
    Em
    Am

    Cartel lips spittin' clips at your face
    Dm
    D

    We started from the bottom,

    you'll see bad niggas party
    Am
    D
    Am

    Whatever, we can do it at the garden
    D
    C

    Word life, this shit is real big
    D

    I'm makin' niggas blow trial

    even if they not guilty

    I'm on the palace for my thugs,

    with oriental rugs

    Bring back some drugs,
    C

    get waxed for the love
    Dm
    D

    Twenty niggas battin' me,
    E

    still couldn't shatter me
    C
    Em

    I'm only gettin' up,
    D

    splittin' up your anatomy
    Am
    Dm

    Official
    D
    C
    D

    Locke family, ranch niggas handin' me

    I want the finer things,
    C
    Am

    and I hope you understand me
    Dm
    D
    C
    D

    Sit tin' at the table plannin',
    C

    plug the fan in
    D
    Dm

    Let the sweat dry off and
    Am

    then grab the cannon
    Dm
    C

    Think the smartest and

    retaliate the hardest
    Em
    E
    D
    Am

    Regardless if you a thug or a rap artist
    Dm

    Respect me like

    Pesci

    And if rap was hockey, I'd be
    D

    Gretzky

    Puffin'
    Eb

    Nestle
    Dm
    C

    And y 'all niggas done
    D

    started somethin'
    Em
    D

    Actin' invincible like you
    Am

    God or somethin'
    Dm

    If you
    D

    God, then
    Em

    I'ma mix a lot till you rot

    And if you a player,
    D

    then play for everything you got
    Dm
    D

    And if you a thug,
    C

    then start bustin' off shots
    D

    And if you a dog,

    you better bite before you bark
    C

    If you love the money,

    then prepare to die for it
    D

    Niggas done started somethin'
    Am
    Dm
    D

    You can lay in the flames or
    C
    Am

    hug the sky for it
    D

    Niggas done started

    somethin'
    Dm

    Don't come at me with no bullshit,
    Am

    use caution
    A
    Bb
    Am

    Cause when I wet shit,

    I dead shit, like abortion
    Dm

    It's for bigger portions of
    D

    extortion and racketeering
    Am
    D
    Am

    Got niggas fearin', fuck what you heard,

    just what you hearin'
    D
    C

    How much darker must it get,
    D
    C
    E

    how much harder must it hit
    Am
    C

    See if your heart is niggas flippin'
    D
    Am

    when I start a bunch of shit
    Dm

    I like pussy, but not up in my face,

    so give me three feet
    D
    Dm

    Cause when we creep, no more than three deep,
    Eb

    niggas see shit
    D

    Bloodhounds found your
    A
    D
    A
    Am

    shit buried in the mud

    Following chases of

    gunpowder residue and blood
    D

    A positive
    C

    ID is impossible, so you know
    D

    John

    Doe is what they gon' be putting
    C

    on that tag on your tongue
    D
    G
    C

    Now who gon' tell your mother her baby's
    Am
    C

    under a cover in the morgue
    Em
    G
    D
    Am
    D

    Sniffers of logs nipped out by the dogs

    I still have a hard -headed

    nigga that wouldn't listen
    C

    So you got what you came for,
    Em
    C
    Am
    D

    surgery with a chainsaw
    C
    D

    I hit the fuckin' streets, cause like I said before,

    ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat
    Am
    D

    Motherfuckers think it's all about impressin'

    bitches and stressin' bitches

    While I'm testin' bitches, gang,
    Am

    undressin' bitches and caressin' bitches
    D

    And dealin' with motherfuckers on all levels,

    what I'm dealin' with is all devils

    Fuckin' with snakes,
    D

    runnin' with niggas you call rebels
    Dm
    D

    I got an army of 730 niggas,

    dirty niggas that come through and worry niggas
    A
    Am

    30 niggas that like to bury niggas,
    D

    and scary niggas get it all the time

    Cause what they got is all of mine,
    Eb

    your man was talkin' shit until I pulled the 9
    D

    And if I don't know you,
    Am

    I don't fuck with you

    And if you with my man,
    C

    then he getting stuck with you
    Am
    D

    And gave it to money,

    cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
    Am

    Sent his back through his chest,

    then I tossed a nine
    D

    Boss of crime, black

    Gotti
    Am
    C

    I stack bodies with the black shottie

    Bitch -ass niggas that act snotty

    Get it!

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