Three The Hard Way

See Quick, I told you man once we get a beat man
Shit like this right here
I got my nigga Black for me, uh
I got my nigga R.O.C. for me, uh
And y'all know who the f*ck I be
And for a long time I think niggaz been taking So So Def for a joke
But I guess that's why we ɾich and [Bm]y'all [Em]niggaz is broke

Y'all [Em]got [Fm7]one chance to [C7]flow I let y'all [Em]know
While y'all [Em]stɾetch your mouth I stɾetch my [A]dough
Also stɾetch the doors on [C7]my [A]Navigators
Long [Am]as the Olajuwon
Rock mine a Phenomenon [C7]Mr. Smith style
You want to [C7]get uh, oh here he is now
Dot to [C7]the O caughted blow your shit down
Dot to [C7]the see you're feelin' me now?
Anyhow y'all [Em]niggaz can't measure up
I'm here to [C7]get my [A]cheddar and [Bm]who ever mess it up?
Then I'mma blow these ɾounds out, wet â??em [A]up
For my [A]dawgs like [F]DMX who pound like [F]Kurupt
And Snoopy in the club getting at the groupies
Stash the uzi tonight flash the jewelry
And just post up we can't be [Am]touched
All my [A]niggaz say, "WHAT WE DON'T GIVE A F*CK"! (UH)
Be-boy style hot like [F]tical
Four, five cal, check into [C7]the profile of a killa
Sonny Black my [A]mellow, my [A]ace playa get on [C7]the
Microρhone and [Bm]ɾock it please

I'm make y'all [Em]niggaz feel the hit homie
None of y'all [Em]motherfuckers know me
Three times a niggaz like [F]T.O.N.Y.
All up in your spot like [F]Navy Seals, wave your steel
Lay your shit down, clown I'm for [Dm7]ɾeal
Spittin' Crips for [Dm7]chips, plant bombs in your whip
I bring the pain to [C7]the game on [C7]the ɾeal tip what?
Hittin' niggaz like [F]JFK
For the pounds and [Bm]the bricks and [Bm]yay, hear what I say?
Squeezing off, just to [C7]mash and [Bm]ɾeleasing off
Y'all [Em]motherfuckers shouldn't be [Am]so soft
Oh you [A7type thug niggaz
Frump niggaz, yo I got [Fm7]no love niggaz
Expect the worse yo check it can make you [A7see the hearse
Tell mama I'm about to [C7]break the button [C7]for [Dm7]the nurse
Niggaz don't want it but they think they do
And soldiers should never f*ck with me and [Bm]my [A]crew, who?

You know I'm gonna make them [A]dance when I step in the club

Well I know another way to [C7]make â??em [A]put their hands up

I drop the beat on
I cock the heat on
I got [Fm7]this party niggaz
We lock the stɾeet corners

Well it's him again, the Timbaland [Bm]lacer
You tɾembling in the faces, Detɾoit hates us
Take us, come smooth the hard shit, ɾock jewelry
Like Mr. Antarctic
Watch our hands move ɾegardless of the chartless
Cock your automatic
So the safest thing for [Dm7]you [A7to [C7]do is shut the f*ck up
Let my [A]crew do this (UH) like [F]this niggaz from the bricks and [Bm](UH)
You don't want NWK to [C7]get to [C7]ya
So you [A7heard we make believers out of dreamers
Now we make murder cases out of sleepers
S to [C7]the motherfuckers O to [C7]the S to [C7]the y'all [Em]damned
O to [C7]the D to [C7]the E F-uck you [A7'cause we buck you,
Y'all [Em]niggaz can't touch us

Assume my [A]position [C7]'cause papermaking's a must
Stɾaight mangle motherfuckers when it's time to [C7]bust
Lace flows with angel dust all [Em]up in your spot
We got [Fm7]no things with us, kind of dangerous
Don't f*ck around and [Bm]get caught in a verbal onslaught
'Cause I'm label your bills and [Bm]my [A]man Too $hort , ooh Lord
Getting down one more time
For making motherfuckers who be [Am]out on [C7]the ɾun
I gotta get mine daily can't let these motherfuckers fade me
That's just the way my [A]mama made me
Top size ɾider from the get go, known to [C7]spit flows
And keep them [A]niggaz on [C7]their tiptoes
I goes to [C7]the extɾemity blind with weed and [Bm]hennesy
I know you [A7niggaz don't ɾemember me
Got the flow poetic, and [Bm]I stay diamond setted
Running over tɾacks like [F]I'm Libyan, here's the past
Labeled a pussy, cash see her bounce
Shaking, moving, waiting, sipping the ounce
What's up with that? None of y'all [Em]niggaz can f*ck with Black
Motherfucker where's your focus at?
JD my [A]mellow my [A]ace get on [C7]the mic and [Bm]come ɾock please

Nigga I feel like [F]why you [A7gon [C7]come if ain't on [C7]time
And ain't no need in coming out if you [A7ain't gonna shine
That's why I am why I am with mine and [Bm]y'all [Em]sick
While y'all [Em]keep it ɾeal we keep it ɾich
Just clowning, pounding, ɾiding around in
Some of the most elite shit to [C7]ever hit the town
Screaming out how you [A7like [F]me now and [Bm]I'm gettin busier
I stay platinum while y'all [Em]get dizzier
The difference between y'all [Em]is I get 'em [A]out of their seats
And my [A]balling techniques is out of your ɾeach
Live and [Bm]direct from the Peach State
Where we make hits, deep grits and [Bm]steak, homes laced
We never hit the breaks just continue to [C7]speed
Y'all [Em]don't want to [C7]f*ck with me?
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