Off Wit His Head Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[G](Off The Wall Gang)
(Damn, that's Surreal [D]right
there?) ayy, ayy
Niggas at your freak[Bm]in' head[D]
[Bm]Click- clack,
niggas [G]really scared
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Niggas at your [G]freakin' head,
[B]click- clack
Really scared
I'ma run these [G]motherfuckin'
[B]people
Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed,
and my businesses
Savage just like [G]Beans
[B]That's who Beanie Sigel is
[G]up them poles
[B]Heatin' shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beatin' shit
[G]You don't know what
[B]pistol beatin' is
Ridin' 'round town
Prayin' to God with the SIG
Smoke a nigga [G]like a [B]cig'
Bang, off with his head, ayy

[Verse 3]
Better play with your bitch You better play with your kids
[G]My nig[B]gas, they savages
You better play with your ear on the jet
On the Lear like I'll perform in here
I got my gun in here, so [G]be alarmed in here
You want beef? There's [B]farms in here
A lotta armor in here, ayy
Boy, we [G]got the llamas [B]here
Them stupid choppers here, ayy
Leave you [G]where you stand
[B]You gon' need a doctor in here
I [G]brought my guap in here
[B]I can pay your doctor bills
[G]Pay your mam[B]a bills,
pay your partner bills
Pay a [G]lotta bills, [B]pay my bank deposit bills
I [G]got a lotta clips,
[B]I drive a lotta whips
Like I'm [G]at the casino, [B]I won a lotta chips
I [Bm]brought my mop in here
That [G]dirty [D]bop in here
It'll bop your eyeballs, [Bm]it'll bop your ear
[D]I bro[Bm]ught my mop in here
[D]Hey dirty bop in here, ayy
(Click- clack) it'll
bop your eyeballs and
It'll [Bm]bop your [G]ear, bang
Niggas at your freakin' head, [B]click- clack

[Verse 4]
Really scared
I'ma run these [G]motherfuckin'
people
[B]Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed,
and my businesses
Savage just like [G]Beans
That's [B]who Beanie Sigel is
[G]up them poles
[B]Heatin' shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beatin' shit
[G]You don't know what
[B]pistol beatin' is
Ridin' [G]'round [B]town
Prayin' to God with the SIG
Smoke a nigga [G]like a [B]cig'
Bang, off with his head, ayy

[Verse 5]
Smokin' on this [B]Tooka,
plottin' on a million
Got a lotta children
These niggas my children
Try to smoke some Tooka, this shit
It might kill you
Tryna get some money,
my nigga, I feel [G]you
Coolin' with the [B]Glo, ayy
That's my La Familia
For my [G]family, [B]I'll kill ya
At the red light, drill ya
Pull up on you slow, ride off like a Steeler
I think [G]I'm from [B]Pittsburgh, bitch
I got my steel [G]up 'Member
[B]bein' a stealer
Your car could get peeled up
Baby, I [G]heard your car on E, fuck [B]with me
It get filled [G]up when I look in the [B]mirror
I see a young black nigga
That made it out the Southside
Where the fuckin' drills [Bm]was
Ridin' [D]with my [Bm]tooly[D]
And I'm down to drill ya
Waste your ass, spill [Bm]ya, Flintstone
Fred and Wilma she gon'
[D]give me coochie 'til
My fuckin' deal up
It can go down anytime, [Bm]but I'm [G]still up

[Verse 6]
Niggas at your freakin' head,
[B]click- clack
Really scared
I'ma run these [G]motherfuckin'
[B]people
Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed,
and my businesses
Savage just like [G]Beans
That's [B]who Beanie Sigel is
[G]up them poles
[B]Heatin' shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beatin' shit
[G]You don't know what
pistol [B]beatin' is
Ridin' [G]'round [B]town
Prayin' to God with the SIG
Smoke a nigga [G]like a cig'
Bang, [B]off with his head,
ayy

[Verse 7]
(Damn, that's Surreal right
there?)
[G](Off The Wall Gang)