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Kill Jill

Big Boi

Cifra: Principal (violão e guitarra)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tom: Dm
Dm
Polo to the floor tho
Am
You already know doe
Dm
It's Adamsville forreal
Am
You see it hoe just take a photo
Dm                              Am
I'm reppin' as I'm fo' door as I fo'-fo' on your bro tho
Dm                                               Am
Cause that do'-do' thought that he could rob a player for some dough tho
Dm
I pff- pff- pff-
Am
Oh no, on some Allen Temple
Dm                        Am
On some England manor, I'm so Mysty' Valley
Dm                        Am
And I gotta couple pounds yesterday outta Cali
Dm                                 Am
And my bad bitch from the valley brought me brand new Bally's
Dm                         Am
And I'm playin' with a no, American dream Dusty Rhodes
Dm                         Am
Man, she been ridin' clean since her daddy rode on Vogues
Dm                            Am
I done f**ked her in every hotelly, every hole
Dm                                           Am
I ain't f**ked her with my wife, but if she meet her she might be a go
Dm
Bitch don't I look dashin'
Am
Bitch don't I look classy
Am
Bitch don't act so sassy
Dm
I'm the-I'm the man-boo
Dm
That's with or without you
Dm                                Am
To hell with what your mouth say, show me what that mouth do

Dm
I hear 'em talking hella reckless
I won't even stress
                                Am
Just kill 'em softly with my presence
Won't even address it
                              Dm
They say it's lonely at the top, but this the best shit ever
                                 Am
Hey, don't you see me out here shinin'
Bitch I'm barely flexing
                         Dm
I hear 'em talking hella reckless
Y'all won't stress this
                              Am
Just kill 'em softly with my presence
Won't even address it
                              Dm
They say it's lonely at the top, this the best shit ever
                     Am
And even if we die today this shit gon' live forever
Live forever

Dm
Daddy Fat Saxxx, with three x's
Am
f**k niggas hit the exit
Dm
No S is on my chest but all these diamonds got me blessed
Dm                         Am
Usually I don't do this, dumb it down go stupid
Dm                             Am
Since 17 been countin' M's my bank account's on goofy
Dm                                  Am
They say Cosby gave 'em roofies, now who knows what the truth is
Dm                               Am
Chicago's full of shooters my garage is full of hoopties
Dm
Got that Southern drawl and all that
Am
My pretty rose look like ball-bats
Dm                                        Am
The South got som' to say and all y'all niggas can't get y'all ball back
Dm
If I ain't a hot boy, then what it is, call Sax
Am
Daddy Fat in it y'all, never fall back
Dm
Like clocks in the wintertime
Am
We stay eating like it's dinnertime
Dm                                       Am
Been feasting and chiefing and blowing big but it ain't no reefer round
Dm
We don't know the meaning of drought cause we keep it so wet
Am
Boi sweat now it's been a while,
Dm                                                      Am
just speaking in general While there is no formidable, opponent, or/and nigga that want it
Pure uncut, never step on it
Dm
Line for line, dope when you want it
Am
Mine the kind to give a nigga hope when they down and out
Dm                        Am
Nigga dig a hole so deep, ain't no climbin' out

Dm
I hear 'em talking hella reckless
I won't even stress
                                Am
Just kill 'em softly with my presence
Won't even address it
                              Dm
They say it's lonely at the top, but this the best shit ever
                                 Am
Hey, don't you see me out here shinin'
Bitch I'm barely flexing
                         Dm
I hear 'em talking hella reckless
Y'all won't stress this
                              Am
Just kill 'em softly with my presence
Won't even address it
                              Dm
They say it's lonely at the top, this the best shit ever
                     Am
And even if we die today this shit gon' live forever
Live forever

Dm
Yo hoe, listen
Just like I turned coco, my vision is pimpin'
Am
You already know doe
Dm
So go hoe, stroll hoe for the po-po, that's my logo
Am
Fo' sho hoe, pogo
Dm
Get down on the flo' hoe
Am
Flo' doe
Dm
Yo hoe, listen
Just like I turned coco, my vision is pimpin'
Am
You already know doe
Dm
So go hoe, stroll hoe for the po-po, that's my logo
Am
Fo' sho hoe, pogo
Dm
Get down on the flo' hoe
Am
Flo' doe
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      • ½ Tom
      • Am
      • Bbm
      • Bm
      • Cm
      • C#m
      • Dm
      • Ebm
      • Em
      • Fm
      • F#m
      • Gm
      • G#m
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