Тональность: E minor
Intro 1
A
C#dim
A
B
Em
A
B
Verse 1
Alright the
mic sound right so set it what
C
B
When I'm done fucking up the mic,
I bet it nuts
So let me do my thang thang,
shouts out to sing sang
Em
B
Rikers and them niggas the lifers
B
Kane been down for a nickel
C
And make me wanna smoke some pork,
B
C
then serve em with a pickle
B
That's why I gotta stay in my rap
C
Cause I don't rest and I don't jest
You about an inch from a cinch
C
Zack, back to the stack
Say the act, the act
B
So he could giggle while you
C
B
wiggle and wallow
You can't swallow, can you?
C
Em
B
I command you, I can't stand you
So I damn you
Into the dark, hark, who goes?
C
I know you got a record
B
But your wack it just shows
Em
So what you thinking about?
Don't even go there
Where? Don't even go that route
Only
It's only getting worse
I think I'm gonna burp
It's only getting worse
I know I'm gonna burp
Only
It's only getting worse,
I'm about to burp
It's only getting worse,
yo, I'm gonna burp
C
I'm taking over the venue,
B
so pretend you was deciduous
And just disperse, so disperse my verse
C
B
Lyrical disaster, faster and faster, faster
B
give me a track and I'ma beat it down
Em
No need to ask me twice,
B
C
I whack spikes quite nicely
B
Thanks, and yourself, oh my bad,
C
you never had no skill
B
Well, not until you heard me get ill
C
B
Don't ever try to lie to the provider
I backsmack your whack ass,
back to class
B
I shoulda had you sellin' that ass
C
B
But I gotta give back to
the community black
C
B
So here's more stars to memorize
C
Rise, I'll wreck and resurrect,
B
build and still kill
C
B
An d I'm still ill, see skill
C
You can't go against such
C
And it's only gettin' worse,
B
so it don't make sense
Em
It's only gettin' worse,
B
I think I'm gonna burst
C
It's only gettin' worse,
C
It's only gettin' worse,
C
It's only gettin' worse,
Em
I arrange the strange, interchanging,
raging, letter -paging,
B
getting better as I'm aging
Em
I'm not new to this,
I grew to this, trife rap life
So now I'm in the mix, but I won't dilute
B
So I shoot, and I shoot, no retreat,
Em
you better know the street
B
31st, yo it's only getting
worse on church
They search where I lurk,
but I'm hurt too swift
As I pass street finish,
with the split film shit
B
Cause I got the auto,
C
B
with a clutch you can't touch
Listen to the hammer, quick,
that's what's up
Bb
C
Now what? Shut up, I don't mud up
B
You get dug up, I drug up
To the lock away, on rockaway
C
The hell lab shit is mad
C
They shot up the beast,
B
so the lights won't come
C
B
Plus we don't run, son, done
It's only getting worse,
I think I'm gonna burp
C
It's only getting worse,
B
I know I'm gonna burp
C
It's only getting worse,
C
It's only getting worse,
C
It's only getting worse,
B
I think I'm gonna burp
C
It's only getting worse,
C
It's only getting worse,
B
I know I'm gonna burp
C
B
It's only getting worse, yo I'm gonna burp
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