Be This Way chords and lyrics - GHOSTFACE KILLAH

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Ayo,[Dm] ayo, what up, yo
What up, y'all, this that Pretty Toney shit
[Am]It's like yo I know there's a lot
[Dm]of hoods and shit out there
A lot of niggas done got bodied
A lot of niggas done got robbed
and shit
You know what I mean? We love
[Em]a lot of things in the hood
But time [Am]goes on,
and if we [F]don't change a [Dm]lot of shit
[F]Shit alw[Dm]ays gonna be this way,
and that's a mother[Am]fucker [Dm]fact!
True [Am]gangsta shit, y'all, yo, yo, [Dm]yo
When y'all turn [Am]my mic up in
here, bareback shit
Know what [Dm]I mean? Tired of y'all
motherfuckers and shit
[Am]One- two, fuck around and clobber
of y'all motherfuckers
[Dm]Yo Spidey, put that
reverb shit, on
Come on "Can you [Am]feel it? Can[F][Dm]
[C]you feel [Am]it?" [Dm]Yeah
"Can you feel it" [C]Let's go, [Am]fuck it"
Live from Staten Island, where the gangstas kill

[Verse 2]
[Dm]Only
place on the map,
that got the 30 dollar [Am]bill
And we front like we got millions
Our specialty is how [Dm]we willie,
niggas
That's how Buck brought [Am]the building
And the police is pussy,
they protect and serve
They con[Dm]nect,
with baseheads then they frisk [Am]our birds
Smack DVDs, blowin' herb,
I'm in the room
Bonin' [Dm]these two white bitches,
Ice baggin' up [Am]work
That's how we get down,
fuck Vegas
The black [Dm]Carlo Gambino,
rockin' the wallo's
Blow his diamonds in Z- No's,
[Am]spicey, verses is jalapeños
Best believe when [Dm]I'm in the big Escalade,
I'm sittin' on [Am]Dino
[F]Tone [Em]Stark, [Dm]a poet's art,
kiss the girls
[C]And bake them [Am]pies, clean up,
some are old [F]darts
[Em]This that real [Dm]live don shit, you heard!
[Am]

[Verse 3]
Yo, they lick forty rounds, today
Okay, plus the shit [Dm]is mad
hot around the way
[Am]Niggas don't give a fuck
on any time or day
Or if he dyin' [Dm]today,
or could he find a way
Blow [Am]niggas over 'turt, bitches,
dimes and trays
Throw a nigga a [Dm]jew el
and watch him slide away
It's [Am]like that, in the hood,
he in the grimy say
But what we try'n[Dm]a say
is gonna "be this way"
It don't have [F]to, [Em]it d[Dm]on't have to,
[Am]"My God!"

[Verse 4]
With big [Am]carrots and static,
with that leaves the bad habit[Dm]s
Drugs layin' in buildings with
great [Am]big automatics
Animos' in the hood, it's a fact,
we could do magic
[Dm]Splatter faggots in lobbies,
the heat burn off his [Am]eyelashes
Don't try to pass this,
back up or you'll receive something
[Dm]Real tragic, them [Am]hollows'll race
through [Dm]your [Am]jacket
Semi gangstas with weak tactics
Forensic scientists [Dm]called in to
display [Am]graphics
For square inch to his back winds
They brain is spleen,
it's left all over a fiend's mattress
Bas[Dm]tard, we cock and squeeze
after we leave our ratchets
[Am]We keep the hood cryin'
for massive havoc
No Trix we [Dm]take from silly rabbits,
yo feed them lead carrot[Am]s
[F]The little [Em]mans'llconn[Dm]ect
and they touch that fabric
The [C]only thing that can [Am]stop
'em is that tephlon phat shit
[F]Maybe [Em]arti[Dm]llery's heavy like
a bunch of fat [Am]chicks
Baow! Ain't no comin'

[Verse 5]
back bitch!
[Am]Yo, they lick forty rounds, today
Okay, plus the shit [Dm]is mad
hot around the way
Nig[Am]gas don't give a fuck
on any time or day
Or if he dyin' [Dm]today,
or could he find a way
Blow [Am]niggas over 'turt, bitches,
dimes and trays
Throw a nigga a [Dm]jew el
and watch him slide away
It's [Am]like that, in the hood,
he in the grimy say
But what we try'n[Dm]na say
is gonna "be this way"
It don't have [F]to, [Dm]it don't have to,
[Am]"My God!"

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