Тональность: C major
Verse 1
D
Eb
D
Bb
Listen, just hit it with
Eb
your fucking shit.
D
It's just a fucking spider.
Dm
Bb
Eb
D
Dm
How hard is it to kill a spider?
Bb
Eb
D
Dm
Fine, I'll do it.
D
Gm
Rappers want to go model,
D
Bb
trying to be flying on the runway
Eb
D
When all their rhyme spray
Ab
pertains to gunplay.
D
Ebm
but when it comes to hip -hop, you're
Gm
D
Gm
D
similar to big bop pers.
A
Gm
My plane is existential,
fans are still wistful
Abm
A
Gm
For back in the days,
F#m
Gm
F#
but I run with vagueness by the fistful.
Abm
A
Gm
And no, we're not loitering,
we are disorderly
Abm
A
Gm
Make beats and kick clowns,
but most importantly
Bb
E
D
I'll spit this like it's my last day,
cause it might be
I might leave this roof
Gm
and get hit by a truck
D
I'm off halfway, I like C
I'm slightly sick, but mostly hype
Eb
D
We spoke to Kali, talked to Al
The boys might smoke to 90s
Folks are life -living, I'm strife -giving
Eb
D
On knife -shivin' motherfuckers
near Northlands
Eb
Up by the hard tracks, singin' floor caps
D
Db
With Cormorant, help restore rap
Eb
D
But too many feel they don't wanna test
Like Rorschach,
I can't work day -to -day
Gm
D
The limit's caught me
in the lunch line
Gm
D
That's why my show's last longer
than a Talib -Kul -Eid punchline
Eb
Gm
D
Gm
I rap it to the next bar
D
Bb
like a Talib -Kul -Eid punchline
Eb
D
But I make no sense
like a Talib -Kul -Eid punchline
Eb
A
Gm
Cause they don't pay drunks
D
that they ownin' the ticket
Bb
Gm
D
I started to rip it at O 'Byrne's
after talkin' to chickens
Eb
D
The men were rook
ie birdcatchers
so they got it in hand
Eb
D
Fuck your girlfriend, man,
quit doubtin' your man
Eb
D
At your show, you're on stage,
you're playin' with your crew
Eb
D
While I poach it up, sip with Estella,
thinkin' of lines for you
Eb
These local rappers
D
ain't shit to me, I spit serendipity
Eb
D
Flippin' a ditch and I'm Joe
with Beats like Dudipity
Who's dissing me?
Eb
Crews get to be too finicky
D
Criminally fuming them,
Bb
choose to use mimicry
Eb
D
C#
Eb
I bet it hurts you to see me on top
D
Jumping on chairs like Roberto Benigni
G
Gm
especially when you dis
cern the average
A
Am
And get above it
Gm
D
by flipping samples
Gm
D
like a dirty mattress
Gm
Abm
A
G
I con vey and use talent,
Gm
display the true balance
A
Gm
D
Is it a kid in the Navy?
Gm
Abm
A
Gm
You might be telling some things
to elegant thinkers
Ab
Abm
A
Until I run your house
Gm
and take in jewels like Zelda's Link
Abm
A
Gm
But it looks like y 'all fucked up
Yes, y 'all fucked up
Ab
Gm
Stumbled up and downstairs,
D
Gm
apparently they run amok
F#m
Gm
A
D
Pumps jump up, it's a dark star,
these car parkers
Better buckle up for the
Gm
D
kid with the black Pumas
And the thrift store button up
Gm
Knuckle fucks, I chuckle at them
C#
Gm
Buckin' up, business on end
D
Staked out rust on thoughts
like I'm crushin' the endless
To this broken Copenhagen,
meanin' I didn't mark a target
Leavin' progress dark,
Gm
it's been sharp dark
D
To this dark darkness,
Gm
harkin' back to the days
Now this isn't a rerun
D
I'm chillin' in a dorm,
C#
Eb
steady drinkin' Capri Sun s
F
Am
See, you know, that wasn't so hard
Gm
F
See, that's how you kill a spider
You
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