Cookin' Keys (Feat. Doap Nixon, Des Devious, Crypt The Warchild, Demoz, Planetary & Reef The Lost Cauze) - Jedi Mind Tricks
I'min the kitchen cooking up bananas Cameras on the roofs with the police scanners By any means I'ma get these papers Ride with a ni**aor catch these vapours Smooth melodic cool water with butters on Got beef with a ni**asave that for another song Paz on point so he putting his brothers on Steez still the same get you murked by a gutter John Head in the streets cause the whip is spacious Benz stretched out legs feel like a spaceship Cheques ain'tclear I'mhitting y'allwith the facts If the cheque never came I'dhit your mom and a cap Got the streets on smash key notes on wax Hundred pack on iTunes trying to make cream back Yeah the key'scooked and the bricks is stovetop It'sChef Boyardee flipping nicks on your whole block Yeah born in the coldest winter live and I die a sinner And while I'mhere I'mhustling get paper with my niggas Last of a dying breed Pharaoh clique in your section Before I leave my rest kiss my wiz load my weapon Yeah that'smy right hand man that fifty cal chrome Off safety when I roam I ain'tnever alone Won'tcatch a ni**aslipping won'tcatch a ni**adipping Cause I done mastered my high you out your mind tripping Yeah you can come and try won'tbe the smartest move My b**chpull the hammer make it do what it do Hustler a son of one b**chI'ma son of one My money it got right copped me another gun These punk b**chesget the boat zak the gas face I feel like Earnhardt in his last race This last lap in this game I'ma hit the throttle Syze we celebrate new life hit this bottle Plan I think the situation'sgetting hairy We make them say the Our Father and their Hail Mary Scary how niggas turn Judas no trust I take it back to 56when it was only us Snakes slither in the grass in the killing field So I manoeuvre through them by sitting in a bigger wheel You'sa small time hustler I'ma bigger deal And that sh*tyou spit will be the sh*tthat get you killed Ready for war I'min it for the long haul Throwing a molotov sidearm Yeah holding my fort with my pipes drawn I kill everything when this mic'son believe it Yo fuckfbIcops you niggas don'tlike my sh*tI tell them niggas suck a dirty dick with gonorrhea on the tip I'mgetting money courtesy of your b**chNi**ait'sthe Army Of The Pharaohs we hood American Idols You don'tlike us You can suck my dick I got a long rope and an oxy if you feeling suicidal See that window Hop out that b**chNi**athink you can ease it then be it but see me not I'mtoo heated and weeded to lose it so please be hot They just fiending to be the most conceited team on the top I'mleaning to be the most meanest as Biggie and Pac Man these demons is dreaming for their spot It'seasy to see they just want to be me cause I'mhot So f**kmy theme and my plot smoking w**din your And fall dummy to that casket cause they eat at you pop You can believe it or not I done sold w**dto a cop Caught a case banged it And ran back to the fiends on my block Fiends on my block that'slogical my flow is phenomenal I put a couple dots on your block like dominoes Red beaming them I stay with my team and them I keep four nines in the tuck like Steve and them This my track a diss like that Cause when you shoot like a freethrow you miss like Shaq I'mfrom Killadel county the killers they all surround me I'mlosing my ni**aslowly Poppa Large make him proud of me If you see Nemi then tell your people to see me I'mhere for the take And holding these streets down believe me My ni**aBalo I know your halo is platinum I'ma see you at the gates I'llbe rocking something ravishing The Seven Sacraments made for the sacrificial The baptismal of rap bristle to sacramental My rap essentials is murder tracks and pencils Gat utensils is only used for niggas acting simple My syllable slice niggas like a caesarean You killable right I spit bars like a barbarian I never thought I'dsee the day Hip hop would give birth to faggots Mr T mohawks and Urkel glasses I'mfrom a hood where they rob cool kids And I can'twear skinny jeans cause my Glock'stoo big Yeah I got the wildest style death bears a childish smile Beat you with soap in a sock you a Private Pyle I'mfear order from green onions I peel quarters What'srap I bump Foghat and Creedence Clear water Bad moon rising I'mhowling at the b**chHaters baffled how he spent a thousand on the kicks I get thousands just to spit f**kall the drama sh*tI don'tmake statements get bank statements and deposit slips And it'salways gonna be this way Cnoteslike study hall in tenth grade To this day I f**kb**chesand get paid What'spiff I got the green monster like Fenway Yo fuckfbIcops you niggas don'tlike my sh*tI tell them niggas suck a dirty dick with gonorrhea on the tip I'mgetting money courtesy of your b**chNi**ait'sthe Army Of The Pharaohs we hood American Idols You don'tlike us You can suck my dick I got a long rope and an oxy if you feeling suicidal See that window Hop out that b**chGuitar score
Cookin' Keys (Feat. Doap Nixon, Des Devious, Crypt The Warchild, Demoz, Planetary & Reef The Lost Cauze) Artist: Jedi Mind Tricks
Capo: 0
Key: FSharp
Difficulty：
Tempo: 42
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-05-09 Cookin' Keys (Feat. Doap Nixon, Des Devious, Crypt The Warchild, Demoz, Planetary & Reef The Lost Cauze) Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Jedi Mind Tricks. This guitar tab is in the key of FSharp and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Jedi Mind Tricks at that time～
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