Тональность: A major
Verse 1
G
You know what man? I'm tired of playing these games,
man. I'm sick of holding my tongue.
So ready or not,
D#
D#
here I come.
And I got a whole lot of shit to say.
D#
F#
And this is just the perfect
way for me to get it off.
You can run,
D#
but you can't hide, no bluffing.
There's no escaping when you get caught
in a general mom's clutch.
You thought your show was hot,
D#
but really it was n't.
F#
Shit, I step on stage,
move the crowd like it's nothing.
F#
Now for less, start from scratch,
D#
my skills are hard to match
G#dim
I don't care what you heard,
you're listening to partial facts
Unless you can rhyme like how
G#m
Bm
You're gonna have a hard time up against me,
G
Gdim
you pussy don't get slapped, bitch
D#
Cause it's clear you haven't
G
Bm
practiced trying to attack this
G
That's an extremely high fat risk
C#dim
Gdim
Have you up against a
D#
F#
wall like your package
Bm
G
Bm
So I know that nigga on stage, that's
G
Mitch
And that's right,
F#
but that's a name I used in my past
D#
F#
Like, niggas act like
General
Moe ain't got his crap tight
C#dim
C#
I bring more funk than an
C#dim
as swipe
Gdim
I shine like a lamp light,
G
Bm
allowing me to get more green than the cats.
F#
C#
F#
C#
F#
C#
F#
Ain't too many real ones, can't
Bm
kill none that's ready to die.
D#
F#
C#
Ain't too many real ones out there,
G
Bm
ready to die.
G
C#dim
C#
Ain't too many real ones,
F#
Bm
can't kill none that's ready to die.
F#
C#
Ain't too many real ones out there,
A
And all you so -called players roll around
F#
D#
F#
Like you the hot shit,
you need to stop it
You're by the side of
Zip -a -da -piss
Brag cause you're with them
Bm
But would that shit really
happen if you didn't
drop chips?
D#
What's the real reason you cop a
Benz?
G#m
Rolling with your friends on
your 26 inch rims
On a busy block you stop
F#
and they watch you spin
G
Bm
Get a grand from a hunny to let
them know you got money
G
C#dim
But let's talk about guns
C#
Cause that seems to be
D#
A#m
the main attraction
Bm
You're a killer, man, whatever,
okay, you're packing
D#
F#
You think I give a shit, you see more
straps in a straitjacket
G
Bm
I'm attached to the same bracket,
but I ain't bragging
G
You're lame, faggot,
C#dim
C#
F#
what the fuck is going on?
C#
D#
Did I miss a meeting where they
F#
Bm
were handing out egos?
Like it was free gold,
F#
this shit's annoying like mosquitoes
C#
D#
F#
I'm sick of seeing people,
Negroes, lost like
Nemo
F#
C#
Ain't too many real ones
Bm
let's bring them down
F#
C#
F#
Bm
C#dim
C#
Ain't too many real ones out there
F#
Bm
F#
C#
C#dim
C#
Bm
D#
Gdim
D#
And ladies, don't think y
made it through the thick of it
Bm
Most of y 'all are hypocrites
and I'm getting sick of it
Gdim
Dat ing a man for his money
F#
like you the shit and shit
Bm
There's good women,
but they're hard to find like a chicken's dick
C#
So fuck around and sign a contract
D#
F#
deal for a couple mil
Bm
All over the place, in your face,
open your cup of spill
C#
D#
F#
C#
Ladies, you can try if you want,
D#
F#
I'm only up the hill
Bm
But I'm hard to crack,
tough as steel, like my
Uncle
Will
C#
F#
C#
These women will do anything
F#
D#
just to be by your side
F#
Bm
Cause the prize is a piece of the pie
when they become your bride
C#
Gdim
We tell little lies,
F#
like I was with my guys
Bm
G
Bm
While y 'all tell lies, like don't be surprised,
C#
Just because your front is silk
D#
and your ass is swole
D#
G
Don't make me laugh, you hoe,
Bm
G
I see past your crafty goal
A
C#
Tricking me to think that
D#
what we have is gold
Bm
You think I'm gonna let you in a position
to take half my dough?
C#
F#
D#m
You better think again, bitch.
Outro 1
Bm
C#
D#
Bm
C#
F#
Bm
C#
Gdim
Bm
G
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