调：Ab major•
Intro 1
Abm
Ab
Db
Verse 1
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
I'll put the boys on your back
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
Verse 2
I'll put the boys on your back
I'll kill everything you stand for
and a man- whore
Db
Cb
Db
I'll settle the damn score and more
About my own beef,
I don't care about a gang war
Cb
Db
Ain't hard to shoot, it ain't hard to fall,
so what you waiting for?
E
Cb
E
I'll break your jaw,
You wanna fuck me up?
I've got my own plans
Verse 3
Db
in
Db
Cb
You better lay low, fall back when I say so
I'll have you dressed all white,
wearing a halo
Db
Cb
All I really give a damn about is the pesos
I let the devil take over,
believe I'm colder
is more bigger and bolder
so don't say I never told ya
Verse 4
some kind of stunt?
some kind of lump?
Pull out the pump like it's that
time of month? And don't
Is the best kind,
Don't cross the line
Verse 5
'cause it's about that time
Db
Cb
I bust a head if I really want to vent
Db
Cb
Db
Or I could just kick back, be a gent
Or put a price on your head,
Cb
Db
Money and an alibi, money and an alibi
Verse 6
Couple of stacks,
I'll put the boys on your back
Couple of stacks,
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
I'll put the boys on your back
Couple of stacks,
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
I'll put the boys on your back
Couple of stacks,
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
Db
Verse 7
Laced- up, on row, somebody's
getting drapsed- up
tool, can never break up
And I stand tall, I'm cool,
can never shake up
Verse 8
Playing in a pool of blood, you
got blazed- up
I know you think you're heavy,
but you're really not ready, just settle yourself
if you skitz out, it'll all be tits- up
R. I. P. you don't wanna get ripped- up and zipped- up,
all 'cause you're running your lips up
Verse 9
up, just stay in your lane
that's the way of my brain
So refrain from chatting my name for capital
gain 'cause this ain't a game
When you're dead they'll
say it's a shame
have been if you weren't slain
And you've only got yourself to blame,
so forget the fame
Verse 10
Or put a price on your head,
that's money well- spent
Money and an alibi,
Verse 11
I'll put the boys on your back
Couple of stacks,
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
I'll put the boys on your back
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
I'll put the boys on your back
Couple of stacks,
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
Couple of stacks,
I'll put the boys on your back
Couple of stacks,
I'll make the ratch go click- clack
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