Chords for Too Legendary
Tempo:
92.7 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Energy make this one.
What up Energy?
Boyz N Negative 2 Legendary.
Hit a nigga with the cake, turn him cool ghost.
Hit his face with the toaster, turn his bread to toast.
Burn a pussy with the heat, turn his head to roast.
Hollow tips hit up close, turn his egg to yolk.
Yeah, I fried nigga.
How much a human being cost from trying to buy a nigga?
Tell my brother cut me off, he see me buy a Swisher.
I drink red, you will never catch me buying liquor.
Nope, unless it's for the hoes.
I don't really like the rap, unless it's for the pros.
I need another pint of drink, I think I'm running low.
Shoot a nigga twice, one of the bullets hit his stomach hole.
Stupid, that's a belly button.
I'm about to eyeball you a zip, bro, my skelly jumping.
Why you sitting in the spot if you ain't selling nothing?
Keep his tabs on every play I make, I think you telling something.
Uh, I don't fuck with rats.
I had to throw my hat away cause I don't fucking cap.
Talking big shit over these beats, I don't mumble rap.
Thug life, bitch, I'm Pac without the stomach tats.
Bitch, I'm Tupac without the nose ring.
I get excited every time my flip phone ring.
Man, you worrying about the wrong thing.
You need to worry about where your bitch going when the ho leave.
My bitch told me to grow up, I'd rather grow weed.
I ran through a football field and I ain't find no C's.
Looking for the opps like I'm a hawk, I can't find no B's.
You think you shooting up this house, boy, this the wrong street.
I used to fuck with, but I can't no more.
I beat shit down your leg, bro, I ain't no hoe.
I've been stressing long enough, I can't take no more.
Out of town with a zip of years, bro, this ain't no blow.
They think they finna catch me slipping, but I ain't gon' go.
I'm in Flint from a hood where you ain't gon' go.
I love my city, police got behind me and I ain't one no.
Do some tape, hit it with the press, it ain't shake no more.
Bitch, I'm a survivalist, my granny caught me with some work.
Read me a bible script, be on bitch and got me out of breath.
Man, I'm tired of shit.
Hit that room and kept my mouth closed on some quiet shit.
Told the plug I need a B and bring a knife with it.
I'm finna cut this white bitch like Michael Myers did.
Boy, it don't matter if you strapped, you can die with it.
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What up Energy?
Boyz N Negative 2 Legendary.
Hit a nigga with the cake, turn him cool ghost.
Hit his face with the toaster, turn his bread to toast.
Burn a pussy with the heat, turn his head to roast.
Hollow tips hit up close, turn his egg to yolk.
Yeah, I fried nigga.
How much a human being cost from trying to buy a nigga?
Tell my brother cut me off, he see me buy a Swisher.
I drink red, you will never catch me buying liquor.
Nope, unless it's for the hoes.
I don't really like the rap, unless it's for the pros.
I need another pint of drink, I think I'm running low.
Shoot a nigga twice, one of the bullets hit his stomach hole.
Stupid, that's a belly button.
I'm about to eyeball you a zip, bro, my skelly jumping.
Why you sitting in the spot if you ain't selling nothing?
Keep his tabs on every play I make, I think you telling something.
Uh, I don't fuck with rats.
I had to throw my hat away cause I don't fucking cap.
Talking big shit over these beats, I don't mumble rap.
Thug life, bitch, I'm Pac without the stomach tats.
Bitch, I'm Tupac without the nose ring.
I get excited every time my flip phone ring.
Man, you worrying about the wrong thing.
You need to worry about where your bitch going when the ho leave.
My bitch told me to grow up, I'd rather grow weed.
I ran through a football field and I ain't find no C's.
Looking for the opps like I'm a hawk, I can't find no B's.
You think you shooting up this house, boy, this the wrong street.
I used to fuck with, but I can't no more.
I beat shit down your leg, bro, I ain't no hoe.
I've been stressing long enough, I can't take no more.
Out of town with a zip of years, bro, this ain't no blow.
They think they finna catch me slipping, but I ain't gon' go.
I'm in Flint from a hood where you ain't gon' go.
I love my city, police got behind me and I ain't one no.
Do some tape, hit it with the press, it ain't shake no more.
Bitch, I'm a survivalist, my granny caught me with some work.
Read me a bible script, be on bitch and got me out of breath.
Man, I'm tired of shit.
Hit that room and kept my mouth closed on some quiet shit.
Told the plug I need a B and bring a knife with it.
I'm finna cut this white bitch like Michael Myers did.
Boy, it don't matter if you strapped, you can die with it.
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Energy make this one.
What up Energy?
_ _ Boyz N Negative 2 Legendary. _ _ _
Hit a nigga with the cake, turn him cool ghost.
Hit his face with the toaster, turn his bread to toast.
Burn a pussy with the heat, turn his head to roast.
Hollow tips hit up close, turn his egg to yolk.
Yeah, I fried nigga.
How much a human being cost from trying to buy a nigga?
Tell my brother cut me off, he see me buy a Swisher.
I drink red, you will never catch me buying liquor.
Nope, unless it's for the hoes.
I don't really like the rap, unless it's for the pros.
I need another pint of drink, I think I'm running low.
Shoot a nigga twice, one of the bullets hit his stomach hole.
Stupid, that's a belly button.
I'm about to eyeball you a zip, bro, my skelly jumping.
Why you sitting in the spot if you ain't selling nothing?
Keep his tabs on every play I make, I think you telling something.
Uh, I don't fuck with rats.
I had to throw my hat away cause I don't fucking cap.
Talking big shit over these beats, I don't mumble rap.
Thug life, bitch, I'm Pac without the stomach tats.
Bitch, I'm Tupac without the nose ring.
I get excited every time my flip phone ring.
Man, you worrying about the wrong thing.
You need to worry about where your bitch going when the ho leave.
My bitch told me to grow up, I'd rather grow weed.
I ran through a football field and I ain't find no C's.
Looking for the opps like I'm a hawk, I can't find no B's.
You think you shooting up this house, boy, this the wrong street.
I used to fuck with, but I can't no more.
I beat shit down your leg, bro, I ain't no hoe.
I've been stressing long enough, I can't take no more.
Out of town with a zip of years, bro, this ain't no blow.
They think they finna catch me slipping, but I ain't gon' go.
I'm in Flint from a hood where you ain't gon' go.
I love my city, police got behind me and I ain't one no.
Do some tape, hit it with the press, it ain't shake no more.
Bitch, I'm a survivalist, my granny caught me with some work.
Read me a bible script, be on bitch and got me out of breath.
Man, I'm tired of shit.
Hit that room and kept my mouth closed on some quiet shit.
Told the plug I need a B and bring a knife with it.
I'm finna cut this white bitch like Michael Myers did.
Boy, it don't matter if you strapped, you can die with it. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
What up Energy?
_ _ Boyz N Negative 2 Legendary. _ _ _
Hit a nigga with the cake, turn him cool ghost.
Hit his face with the toaster, turn his bread to toast.
Burn a pussy with the heat, turn his head to roast.
Hollow tips hit up close, turn his egg to yolk.
Yeah, I fried nigga.
How much a human being cost from trying to buy a nigga?
Tell my brother cut me off, he see me buy a Swisher.
I drink red, you will never catch me buying liquor.
Nope, unless it's for the hoes.
I don't really like the rap, unless it's for the pros.
I need another pint of drink, I think I'm running low.
Shoot a nigga twice, one of the bullets hit his stomach hole.
Stupid, that's a belly button.
I'm about to eyeball you a zip, bro, my skelly jumping.
Why you sitting in the spot if you ain't selling nothing?
Keep his tabs on every play I make, I think you telling something.
Uh, I don't fuck with rats.
I had to throw my hat away cause I don't fucking cap.
Talking big shit over these beats, I don't mumble rap.
Thug life, bitch, I'm Pac without the stomach tats.
Bitch, I'm Tupac without the nose ring.
I get excited every time my flip phone ring.
Man, you worrying about the wrong thing.
You need to worry about where your bitch going when the ho leave.
My bitch told me to grow up, I'd rather grow weed.
I ran through a football field and I ain't find no C's.
Looking for the opps like I'm a hawk, I can't find no B's.
You think you shooting up this house, boy, this the wrong street.
I used to fuck with, but I can't no more.
I beat shit down your leg, bro, I ain't no hoe.
I've been stressing long enough, I can't take no more.
Out of town with a zip of years, bro, this ain't no blow.
They think they finna catch me slipping, but I ain't gon' go.
I'm in Flint from a hood where you ain't gon' go.
I love my city, police got behind me and I ain't one no.
Do some tape, hit it with the press, it ain't shake no more.
Bitch, I'm a survivalist, my granny caught me with some work.
Read me a bible script, be on bitch and got me out of breath.
Man, I'm tired of shit.
Hit that room and kept my mouth closed on some quiet shit.
Told the plug I need a B and bring a knife with it.
I'm finna cut this white bitch like Michael Myers did.
Boy, it don't matter if you strapped, you can die with it. _ _ _
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