Тональность: A major
Verse 1
A
You know what man? I'm tired of playing these games,
man. I'm sick of holding my tongue.
So ready or not,
F
F
here I come.
And I got a whole lot of shit to say.
F
Ab
And this is just the perfect
way for me to get it off.
You can run,
F
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,
F
but really it wasn't.
Ab
Shit, I step on stage,
move the crowd like it's nothing.
Ab
Now for less, start from scratch,
F
my skills are hard to match
Bbdim
I don't care what you heard,
you're listening to partial facts
Unless you can rhyme like how
Bbm
Dbm
You're gonna have a hard time up against me,
A
Adim
you pussy don't get slapped, bitch
E#
Cause it's clear you haven't
A
Dbm
practiced trying to attack this
A
That's an extremely high fat risk
Ebdim
Adim
Have you up against a
E#
Ab
wall like your package
Dbm
A
Dbm
So I know that nigga on stage, that's
A
Mitch
And that's right,
G#
but that's a name I used in my past
F
G#
Like, niggas act like
General
Moe ain't got his crap tight
Ebdim
Eb
I bring more funk than an
Ebdim
as swipe
Adim
I shine like a lamp light,
A
C#m
allowing me to get more green than the cats.
G#
D#
G#
D#
G#
D#
G#
Ain't too many real ones, can't
C#m
kill none that's ready to die.
F
G#
D#
Ain't too many real ones out there,
A
C#m
ready to die.
A
D#dim
D#
Ain't too many real ones,
G#
C#m
can't kill none that's ready to die.
G#
D#
Ain't too many real ones out there,
B
And all you so -called players roll around
G#
F
G#
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
C#m
But would that shit really
happen if you didn't
drop chips?
F
What's the real reason you cop a
Benz?
Bbm
Rolling with your friends on
your 26 inch rims
On a busy block you stop
Ab
and they watch you spin
A
Dbm
Get a grand from a hunny to let
them know you got money
A
D#dim
But let's talk about guns
D#
Cause that seems to be
F
Cm
the main attraction
C#m
You're a killer, man, whatever,
okay, you're packing
E#
Ab
You think I give a shit, you see more
straps in a straitjacket
A
Dbm
I'm attached to the same bracket,
but I ain't bragging
A
You're lame, faggot,
Ebdim
Eb
Ab
what the fuck is going on?
Eb
F
Did I miss a meeting where they
Ab
Dbm
were handing out egos?
Like it was free gold,
Ab
this shit's annoying like mosquitoes
Eb
F
Ab
I'm sick of seeing people,
Negroes, lost like
Nemo
Ab
Eb
Ain't too many real ones
Dbm
let's bring them down
Ab
Eb
Ab
Dbm
D#dim
D#
Ain't too many real ones out there
G#
Dbm
Ab
Eb
Ebdim
Eb
Dbm
F
Adim
F
And ladies, don't think y
made it through the thick of it
Dbm
Most of y 'all are hypocrites
and I'm getting sick of it
Adim
Dat ing a man for his money
Ab
like you the shit and shit
Dbm
There's good women,
but they're hard to find like a chicken's dick
Eb
So fuck around and sign a contract
E#
Ab
deal for a couple mil
Dbm
All over the place, in your face,
open your cup of spill
Eb
F
Ab
Eb
Ladies, you can try if you want,
F
Ab
I'm only up the hill
Dbm
But I'm hard to crack,
tough as steel, like my
Uncle
Will
Eb
Ab
Eb
These women will do anything
Ab
F
just to be by your side
Ab
Dbm
Cause the prize is a piece of the pie
when they become your bride
D#
Adim
We tell little lies,
G#
like I was with my guys
C#m
A
C#m
While y 'all tell lies, like don't be surprised,
Eb
Just because your front is silk
F
and your ass is swole
F
A
Don't make me laugh, you hoe,
C#m
A
I see past your crafty goal
B
D#
Tricking me to think that
E#
what we have is gold
C#m
You think I'm gonna let you in a position
to take half my dough?
D#
Ab
Fm
You better think again, bitch.
Outro 1
Dbm
Eb
E#
Dbm
D#
G#
C#m
D#
Adim
C#m
A
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