Тональность: B minor
Verse 1
C
D
C
Yeah, what, whatever
D
C
Do your promos, do your mixtapes
D
Get a deal, nigga, I don't give a fuck
C
D
You can never be on my level, kid, yeah
Em
Now the question on everybody mind,
did you see him?
D
Floating around town, riding around in the
VMs
I'm
Em
Cajun, dudes be hating for no reason
Saying, I don't like him, but
D
they all wanna be him
Em
I'm hotter than any rapper
Em
Who claim they butter, and they keep it toast
D
Em
I eat them, I'm sucker free,
D
I stay on point I'm never sleeping
Em
I'm counting these suckas while
D
these suckas still dreaming
Em
So get at me, dawg, like you
DMX
Em
D .I .E., you dealing with me,
D
Ted
Em
It's the gangsta over here
D
that you fucking with, shit
Houston like I'm
Lil'
D
Fed
C
Oh, you bugged out, talked out,
be all of that, kid
F
And one ear not the other,
cause I ain't tryna hear it
C
It must be the money
That got motherfuckers acting funny
F
Telling me they hungry
C
But, dawg, I don't want me
To pop up on the scene with
them things
F
Believe me, it gets ugly
where the thugs be
D
Rockin' them car hard jeans with the polo rug,
be with her
Em
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
D
Em
No, I do my one -two, nigga, I hit em up
D
Em
Niggas always playin' that spot,
they sittin' ducks
D
Em
Wherever they drive, I'm the head,
D
do I get a rush, a rush?
C
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
F
No, I do my one -two, nigga, I hit em up
C
Niggas always playin' that spot,
they sittin' ducks
Wherever they drive, I'm in the head,
D
do I get a rush, a rush?
they don't want me to blow
D
Em
They want me six feet deep,
D
yo, coverin' my dome
Em
They told me it'd be some jealousy
D
Em
Get a name in the game,
become a celebrity
Bitch, there was nothing they
could do to stop me
Em
G, I'm a winner like
Rocky
D
Em
Plus, I got originality,
D
it'd be hard to copy me
Em
They could try, but they are not me
D
Em
Bitch, I know my steelo,
D
when they come to the hoes
Em
Stick and move, they say I'm cocky
D
Em
But they all deal with it, cause
D
they all wanna get it
Em
Cause I stay iced out like hockey,
D
C
small or stocky
I knock niggas out the box,
Cm
C
F
but it's too bad cause I don't box
C
Look, I'm street player, I got glocks
F
And y 'all weed haters, y 'all got cops
C
G, I'm on the block,
see me grindin'
So don't think it's sweet when
C
Cause I'm the one that walks
around with the iron
D
And I have fake rappers like you hidin'
When I put the
Em
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
D
Em
No, I do my one -two,
Nick, I hit him up
D
Em
Niggas always playin',
that's why they sittin' ducks
Wherever they at, so I'm at the handle,
D
I get a rush an d rush
C
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
Cm
No, I do my one -two,
C
Niggas always playin',
that's why they sittin' ducks
Wherever it is, I'm gonna hit
D
Em
it, I can't rush the rush
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Em
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