Тональность: E major
Verse 1
C
I ain't just an artist,
Ebm
C
I put foes under
Ebm
When I hit the target, I unload thunder
C
Ebm
That a turnin' on gunner
or a stone -cold fronter
He outta here, shots and tears,
C
Skatin' off like he gresky
Ebm
in some hockey gear
C
Bumpin' your gums to
Ebm
pumpin' your tongue
I bump in the sun,
C
he'll jump out his ones
Listen, fuck where you from
Cm
or what you be come
Ebm
C
A chump or a bum,
either way I'm jumpin' in funds
Ebm
C
It ain't a damn thing,
Ebm
you gettin' hand chained
C
I could raise more money
Ebm
than a campaign
Ebm
cause it ain't a damn game
C
I'm buying champagne, nigga,
Ebm
it's a damn shame
C
Hats rappin' bout squeezin' clips,
Ebm
C
squeezin' gats
And when it lead to that
Ebm
C
His feet are leadin' traps,
Ebm
keep me out your measly raps
C
I stomp you out with knikes,
Ebm
that's what I call a sneak attack
C
Get your sneakers taxed,
Cm
Ebm
couple of your people slapped
C
Where you wanna meet me at?
Cm
Ebm
I ain't with the meet and chat
C
You gon' need your straps,
same for your buddy
Ebm
C
Since you came with your buddy,
Ebm
you gon' label them cussy
C
I put loonies on your roof,
ain't got goonies
Ebm
C
that'll shoot you for Canadian money
C
Ebm
I ain't just an artist, I put foes under
C
When I hit the target,
Ebm
I unload thunder
C
That'll turn a known gunner
Ebm
or a stone -cold fronter
He outta here, shots and tears,
C
Skatin' off like he gresky in
Ebm
some hockey gear
the punk on your tongue
Ebm
Now bumpin' his son,
C
he'll jump out his wounds
C
Listen, I stay round there
Ebm
with Trey Pym's man
C
Ebm
A clown there, he gon' see A -Round flair
C
He gon' stay there, I'm the nigga,
Ebm
you gon' lay down stairs
C
When you play like a do -rag
Ebm
and lay down here
Fm
Ebm
The NervaLion, word to Sire
C
I'll lay you in some dirt
Ebm
C
like some fertilizer
I'm a work supplier,
Ebm
dealin' with some strong crack
C
Once you see the combat
C
That's how they on track
Ebm
Runnin' to his mom's shack
C
Pullin' signs of condacts,
Ebm
put it on his bald cap
C
Ebm
But it fall back, playin' with me homes
C
On his block, I look like
Ebm
I got NATO on the phone
C
Lay it on your dome for playin' sick
Ebm
C
Jay Slick, if you don't
believe in the God
Ebm
Ebm
Then you's a atheist
C
Got these haters sick,
Ebm
what they even rappin' for?
C
I laugh at them and pass them off
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