调：Ab major
Verse 1
G
C
G
This ya boy Gun Club Goody
And I'm fuckin' with my dawg
G
C
G
C
G
Day one, been dy in'
I'ma show you what I'm doin' right now
Hit dogs holler, hoe niggas ride dick
pen
You can't sprinkle on on that shit
You can leave that horse to that water
But you can't make him drink
I can put a brand in your head
But I can't make you think
Hit dogs holler, hoe niggas ride dick
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Eb
G
You can't sprinkle on on that shit
But you can't make him drink
I can put a brand in your head
But I can't make you think
Evil communications gonna
corrupt your mind
So glory seekers need to stop trying
To block this shine cause this heaven sent
You can't win, the fight is fixed
It don't matter if your
favorite color red or blue
I like it never ever ever
stand up to the truth
21st century rappers
get tossed off the roof
F
G
Now you ain't that fly like you say you is
All that ki -ki -ki and I'm turnt
to tattoo tears
How does it feel
when the shoe is on the other foot?
Like a dog shitting fish hooks,
that ass is shook
Hit dogs, holla, hoe niggas ride dick
G
pig
You can't sprinkle on on that shit
You can lead that horse to that water
But you can't make him drink
I can put a brain in your head
But I can't make you think
Hit dogs, holla, hoe niggas ride dick
You can't put lipstick on no
pig
You can lead a horse through that water,
but you can't make him drink
I can put a brand in your head,
but I can't make you think
When you dealing with niggas,
common sense ain't so common
Borderline retardation, dumb and dumber
Pull your pants up, son,
stop disrespecting your momma
No father figure in the picture,
constant drama
Traumatized by the lies
taught by the oppressor
Not a po -po shoot you down the street
just for pleasure
Drastic measures being taken
cause the time is short
Showing us no faith
for blind justice in the courts
Guilty, but not because
the color of skin
Jealous, cause we the
chosen above all men
Fool me once, I'll be damned,
I'll let you get me twice
It is what it is,
zippers don't change they fuckin' stripes
Hit dogs, holla,
hoe niggas ride dead
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no pig
You can leave that horse to that water
But you can't make him drink
I can put a brain in your head,
but I can't make you think
Hit dogs holler, hoe niggas ride dick
You can't put lipstick on no pig
But you can't make him drink
I can put a brain in your head,
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout
This your boy Kujo Goody
Goody my almighty man
Doin' my thing
Down here in the dirty, dirty, stankonia
Where all funky things come from
You know I got my young blood
renegade on the boys for me
Put it down, fuck with your boy,
chill all the time
Let's get it
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