Perfect Executionによるコード
Krayzie Bone
Krayzie Bone

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キー: G# minor
Verse 1
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Dead dead dead dead
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B
Kill kill kill em all
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Kill (leave em lyir cally)
Dead dead dead dead
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B
Kill kill kill em all
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Kill (leave em lyir cally)
Dead dead dead dead
Db
Kill kill kill em all
B
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Die die die, die, die, die, die
Verse 2
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(Get em!)
When I hit em with the rythem nigga
chill em to the bone
I kill em with a lyric n them
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niggas gettin' gone
I can never finish a song,
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cause the competition never hold on that long
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Flow faster than the minutes
go on my phone
He wicked lyrical criminal, I'm on my own
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The sickest individual,
ya'll might know'I'm
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I blow a niggas mouth out,
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all I show em, is I'm a monster
beast, runnin' through like the Nephalif
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N I'm fuckin' up the best'a them
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OK nigga, let's pretend that you a bullet proof vest,
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n I'm an automatic weapon then
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N that chest you call yourself
protectin' is your title
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But when I'm releasing this heat,
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it's vi tal, ya die
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Goin' against me is suicidal
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Kray psycho like Michael
Ehh hee
Comin' back like I just
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sold a sack on the 99
Drive by n I kill em with words, bloody,
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a mess all over the curb
Murda mo some mo, hit em hard,
get em all, kill em all
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Hit the nigga in the heart
for having a thought
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then hit'em in the brain for
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thinkin' he can hang
Verse 3
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Perfect eecution, last assassination
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Murda mo, murda mo, murda mo, murda mo,
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murda
(Killa, killa)
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Perfect eecution, last assassination
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Abm
Murda mo, murda mo, murdamo, murda mo,
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murda
(Killa, killa)
Perfect eecution, last assassination
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Bbm
Murda mo,
Abm
murda mo, murda mo, murdamo, murda
(Killa, killa)
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Perfect eecution, last assassination
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Murda mo,
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murda mo, murda mo, murda mo, murda
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(Killa, killa) I told ya'll I was
about to get it crackin'
keepin' the blaze,
can't fade Krayzie Jackson
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Creep with the AK, straight aimed exactly
Enter the brain,
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bang bang stained with platinum
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A magnum for hit records,
treck a nigga like Manning
No floss,
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so believe that'cha seen whut'cha saw
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so raw, make ya broad
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wanna get naked
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Cause I spit that fire, dawg,
hot heat ta burn ya
Had to take a little bitta me ta learn ya
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If anybody really got beef than stroll up
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n sho' fun they gonn' get
broke n rolled up
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Get smoked n folded up
I'm kinda like a 4- 4 just
load me up
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(yeah) But when I bust
I'm like a AK- 47
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Abm
Under the dust is what the muthafuckas
reppin', check em
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N ask em how they got
there
Leathaface let the sawed off pop, yeah
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n make sure all the bullshit stop there
Cause 20 of em verses me still is not fair
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Just not fair
Verse 4
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N always strong to the finish,
never seen a nigga so I'll that's so wicked
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None like me before
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Nigga feel like you iller than this
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then come get it
Verse 5
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Perfect eecution, last assassination
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Bbm
Murda mo, murda mo, murda mo, murda mo,
Abm
Ebm
murda
(Killa, killa)
Perfect eecution, last assassination
Bb
Bbm
Murda mo,
Abm
murda mo, murda mo, murdamo, murda
Ebm
(Killa, killa)
Perfect eecution, last assassination
Bbm
Murda mo, murda mo, murda mo, murda mo,
Abm
Ebm
murda
(Killa, killa)
Perfect eecution, last assassination
Bb
Murda mo,
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Bb
murda mo, murda mo, murda mo, murda
(Killa, killa)
Perfect eecution, last assassination
Bbm
Ebm
Murda mo, murda mo, murda
mo, murda mo, murda
(Killa, killa)
Verse 6
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Dead dead dead dead
B
Kill kill kill em all
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Kill (leave em lyir cally)
Dead dead dead dead
Db
B
Kill kill kill em all
Ebm
Kill (leave em lyir cally)
Dead dead dead dead
Db
Kill kill kill em all
B
Bb
Die die die, die, die, die, die
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