Тональность: C minor
Verse 1
F#m
Hey Mimi
A#
D#m
C#
Cm
A#
D#
Word?
F#m
C#m
A#
D#
C#
Get 'em boy, get 'em boy!
E#
F#m
E#
F#m
Get 'em boy! Get 'em boy! Boy!
Verse 2
F#m
C#m
F#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
C#m
A
F#m
C#m
'Cause X is com in' for ya
F#m
Run, hide, duck, duck
E
F#m
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 3
F#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
A
C#m
'Cause X is comin' for ya
E
D
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don't give a fuck, fuck
C#m
Look in the mirror
Verse 4
C#m
my name five times
F#m
Turn out the lights (What?) then
I done juked nine lives
Don't get scared now nigga,
C#m
F#m
finish it 'cause you started it
C#m
Watch shit grow out of control,
F#m
E
now you want no part of it (c'mon)
C#m
F#m
Nigga, where yo' heart at? Tell
me what you made of
C#m
F#m
Already lost a stripe 'cause I
C#m
F#m
know what you afraid of
We both know you pussy,
C#m
but I ain't gonna say nuttin'
E
C#m
Just hit a nigga off,
D
C#m
and you can stay frontin'
D
F#m
I gotcha back for now,
A
C#m
'til I cased the joint (what?)
F#m
Plus, give the Feds a real good
C#m
F#m
place to point (what?)
We laced the joint,
C#m
I ain't gonna front I had my hands full
F#m
Glad to be alive, but you like,
that's that bull
D
F#m
But now you know, what you get,
D
C#m
when you fuckin' wit
F#m
'Cause you shoulda left alone,
now you stuck in shit
Stuck in shit,
E
F#m
'til that headpiece gets blazed
E
D
C#m
Screamin this, ah, cease to the grave
D
F#m
Its over, at least for you it is
It don't take the coroner,
to see how true it is
I knew these kid,
C#m
but did that stop me from gettin' 'em, screamin'
F#m
It was all for the money,
E
F#m
while I'm hittin' and splittin' him down
C#m
From his nose to his nuts (what?)
F#m
Fire department comin',
put the hose to his guts (what?)
Washed away,
C#m
just like dirt when it rains
F#m
E
C#m
And now be cause of you,
D
C#m
D
C#m
D
F#m
I hurt when it rains
Verse 5
F#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
A
F#m
C#m
'Cause X is comin' for ya
F#m
Run, hide, duck, duck
E
D
F#m
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 6
F#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
C#m
F#m
E
'Cause X is comin' for ya
C#m
E
D
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 7
F#m
D
My real name is Damien and my
F#m
C#m
girl's name is Carrie
F#m
That Poltergeist bitch is hot,
but too young to marry
C#m
That nigga Satan be fakin' mad
F#m
E
jacks so I taxed his ass
C#m
F#m
Every chance I get,
is just another hit (uh, uh, uh, what?)
D
Another nigga split, to the white meat,
Takin' up room in the morgue under a
white sheet (c'mon)
That's what you get for tryin'
E
F#m
to take it there (uhh)
E
C#m
D
But with this Deser t Eagle
C#m
D
in your mouth
You cryin' 'bout let's make
F#m
Sometimes it takes pain to make the
C#m
F#m
brain a little smarter (uh-huh)
When I think the rain will stop,
it only starts to rain harder (uh-huh)
Part of the game is niggas
E
C#m
wanna become famous
F#m
And doin the same shit I do,
E
D
remain nameless (uh, uh, uh, uh)
F#m
I want house money,
C#m
F#m
C#m
F#m
Jag money (what?) so I gots ta bag money
I ain't laughin',
but yo it's mad funny (c'mon)
I used to talk about that shit you got
C#m
But you ain't never got that shit
when that shit get hot!
D
F#m
Runnin' up in the spot with,
C#m
two niggas from Israel
F#m
'Cause it is real, you did squeal,
now how you think yo' kids feel?
Knowin' you died a snitch,
E
F#m
C#m
I look in yo' and see a bitch
F#m
E
Wasn't surprised to see
F#m
Let's make it quick,
I got a flight at 6 goin' to Pakistan
So let this nigga know, I know he pussy,
I'ma smack his man (uhh)
Fuckin' Willie niggas and silly niggas
C#m
D
I'd rather be eatin' off a plate
C#m
With all them Baltimore and Philly
niggas (what?)
F#m
'Cause I done took about
as much I can stand
A nigga smilin' in my face like they
my motherfuckin' man
C#m
Aiyyo, it gets a lot worse,
F#m
C#m
'cause there's a curse (what?)
F#m
That says, the reward for bein' real,
is the hearse
D
Before you turn thirty,
F#m
D
F#m
cause the dirty shit you did (uhh)
Catches up and get you right
when you thought you slid
It's gettin' dark,
and with the cold to the heart
G#m
F#m
You realize,
E
C#m
D
you ain't gonna see your shorty
F#m
Old enough to walk, for real
Verse 8
F#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
A
F#m
E
'Cause X is comin' for ya
F#m
Run, hide, duck, duck
E
D
F#m
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 9
F#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
D
E
'Cause X is comin' for ya
D
Run, hide, duck, duck
Outro 1
We don't give a fuck, fuck
F#m
F#m
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