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Verse 1
Fm
Ab
Right gather 'round hustlas that's if
And get on down with this THC vision
Verse 2
So tell em Parappa the
I take em out their misery
Fm
Ab
Fm
Ab
Make it harder to breathe
Ain't no problem to me,
Bbm
Fm
Bbm
call me Father MC
Hood booga wannabe
Fm
Ab
Bbm
Lot of kills first niggas doubted the flow
Now how you feel?
Gimme mines,
silly minds
Ab
I regulate
Fm
Ab
Bbm
Best friends kill best
friends everyday
heavyweight
It's never good
There's a Rich Porter
Know my niggas stay down,
we all we know
Verse 3
on young herbs
Reaction minus Yung Berg
Em off with no evidence
Panoramic views be tum
This ain't 1992 bullets
Right up on the stretcher
Bbm
Fm
Us in my cul- de- sac there's codeine
Crack and cognac
Them ropes and rats
his trap
We move in silence
Fm
Ab
Bbm
we ridin'
And we ride rotten
I know that I'm flowing like water
From sea or water from creek
I know you ain't growin
Accepted by yo new bitch
Verse 4
We forever be real,
Remember what we do and won't stop
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