Susi: D minor
Verse 1
F
G
Am
F
Am
F
G
Am
F
Am
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo,
F
Am
yo we the gods still tear the whole hood apart
F
G
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Am
taste niggas hearts
F
G
Am
I'm intellectual plus professional,
F
and war bounds the vegetables
Am
Shit is right here, like my fly gear
F
G
we the gods still tear
Am
the whole hood apart
F
G
Dots that'll splatter through faces,
Am
taste niggas hearts
F
Am
I'm intellectual plus professional,
F
and war bounds the vegetables
G
Yo we the guards still tear
Am
the whole hood apart
F
G
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Am
taste niggas hearts
F
I'm intellectual plus
Am
professional and war bounds
F
Yo we the guards still
Am
tear the whole hood apart
F
G
Dogs that'll splatter through faces,
Am
taste niggas hearts
F
I'm intellectual plus profession
Am
al and war bounds
F
The vegetables,
G
Am
shit is right here like my fly gear
F
Am
Dare any white man or fan
F
nigga ran through niggas
G
Am
Blue shotties and nig gas,
F
lobbies the grand rizzo
Am
We left, the radio broke,
F
I yoked my vocals hitting green smoke
Am
F
A law man, show me when the needle broke,
numb the whole crowd up
Am
F
Am
Stu pid ass, laugh out the, never knew what they had,
now they proud of us
F
G
Am
Picture my vision, precision,
F
lines jumping out of commission
Am
Divine got me, nigga the boss,
F
he popped me,
Ray we gotta generate law
Am
F
I feel you got tech to mill dude,
Am
buy jets and vehicles
F
Steal a little, wrap up the whole
Am
F
G
rap government
Am
Go ahead,
F
G
Am
y 'all floss with it, walk with it
F
I'll slap your boss with it, navy blue
G
New
York fitted
Am
I'm cold, frostbitten,
F
G
Am
two puffs and off with it
F
Your smell of earth for our lettuce
G
box is forfeited
Am
Blocks is hot,
F
feel a shot from the forfeited
Am
F
With no regard for your boulevard,
Am
just a shit bag and bullet scar
F
G
Am
It's the red law, riddle me this,
riddle me that
F
Who the pretender,
G
Am
and who the doorman that let him enter?
F
The
G
Am
Wu -Tang, 36 chain, what you smokin'?
F
Got you in the game chokin', like
Am
Van
Gundy coachin'
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G
Am
Your street team, bunch of weaklings,
F
don't ever let me catch you reaching
Am
Respect when a grown man is speaking
F
Am
Shhh, keep on sleeping, and just like
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TLC, I'll keep on creeping
Am
The 5 % of y 'all, keep on teaching
F
The heat -seeking,
Mr.
Am
Of ficial
F
That got issue, like
Funk
Am
Doc got snot tissue
It's hot niggles
Esus4
E
Everywhere I turn, I see your face
Am
But you're never there
Shhh, shit ain't over
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