Тональность: D# minor
Verse 1
Bm
The brutal styles and relentless wordplay you
have experienced in this manifesto
will forever be imprinted
into your psyche.
His words will live in the back of your head.
Interlude 1
Like a fuckin parasite
Bm
C#
Bm
Verse 2
Bm
its time to meet da menace,
F#m
a criminal defendant
Bm
cuz wen this track is finished ima need a life sentence dabblin in vengeance,
F#m
i've had it with pre tendin
C#
Bm
now ima need a pension and a palace that's tremendous don't try and mend this,
F#m
i think he gone gonzo
Bm
gimme a tank and a cheeky
freak blonde hoe
hard to speak with my dick
up in her tonsil
when i'm gone she gone need some
palo santo
deflecting bullets like
F#m
i'm made of titanium
hit ya damn cranium,
Bm
knock ya out da stadium
swollen eyes like he hittin
a serrated blunt
C#
number one hated one,
awfully blunted got a bone
to pick with life itself
so far gone i feel like hangin myself
i think it's aimless to help,
it's like i'm under a spell
tha underground overlord,
come n take em to hell
ignoring the fakes,
F#m
yall got horrible taste
my pockets so fat they gettin
dis playa raising the stakes,
he burnin faces like mace
C#
and sending jaws into space yo,
Bm
i keep my shit laced
Verse 3
Bm
when i come around bitches turn around
dey hear da sound n they
Bm
look me up n down
when it come to da fellas,
i don't know what to tell ya
C#
so all i'm gonna say is that
Bm
i don't fuck around
ya keep runnin dat mouth,
that's anotha round
F#m
pound fo' pound,
Bm
ima puttem in da ground
ya comin with dat fuck shit,
i'm blowin up the function
got nothin else to say bitch,
i don't fuck around
F#m
Verse 4
Bm
C#
Bm
never believe da malevolent force
rippin the head off a corpse
i told em not to press me, its
a dangerous sport
i'm full of rage of a sort,
F#m
because i hate you of course
Bm
too many birds a flockin like i'm fuckin Fishermans Wharf ayo enough with the pitch,
i got somethin to itch
F#m
Bm
and dis Cialis means i'll fuck
it if it look like a bitch
F#m
Bm
i' m slashin both of ya wrists,
come back n open the stitch
i never miss,
comin atcha with da wickedest fist
its the one you can't run from
my style so dumb dumb, col
F#m
lecting a lump sum
Bm
plat
F#
Bm
steerin the chariot, citizens staring
F#m
Bm
he known as the scariest cat
a mack fo' a fact,
you ain't ready fo' dat
F#m
he windin it back just to tackle a rat
Bm
and all that remains is the
F#
mangled remains of yo cap
Bm
i'm takin yo brain never givin it back
Verse 5
lil bitch
Bm
when i come around bitches
turn around
dey hear da sound n they
Bm
look me up n down
when it come to da fellas,
i don't know what to tell ya
C#
so all i'm gonna say is that i
Bm
don't fuck around
ya keep runnin dat mouth,
that's anotha round
F#m
pound fo' pound,
Bm
ima puttem in da ground
ya comin with dat fuck shit,
i'm blowin up the function
got nothin else to say bitch,
i don't fuck around"
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