Тональность: Bb major
Verse 1
Cm
It took me out of reality.
If I had a problem, it just...
I forgot about my problem.
If you had a problem,
I could solve any world crisis
on my own.
Who come through with
more phlegm to deuce,
F#
Cm
not rockin' and spittin' on your boob?
Well, whoop -de -doop, son,
cruisin' with the troop,
violence interlude.
Chip Booth and my crew,
DeVille, I'll loop round the block.
Two big spoonfuls attract
the cops.
Troubadour blastin' tunes,
clap the glock
Make it stop, yo, make it stop
If you don't quit, get your don'ts lit
On some bloody Eero shit
Fendin' nose drip,
D
Cm
hopin' that no one noticed
Troll sweat drippin' from the
spinnin' of your glow sticks
What the fuck is that, kid?
You're jonesin'
Powder hit the slopes quick
You're broke, bitch,
D
can't afford another token
Nah, but I'ma gulp it like I own it
Bounce, don't call me in
the mornin' Work Uncle
Em
Cm
Oogie, then I stick him up
Snot Rocket, yeah, quick to make a buck
Quick to steal a truck,
quicker to shut him up
Liquor to steal a stunt,
here's a kicker, I'm a cunt
Em
La Coca Nostril, rhinoceros
Cm
Simple, sign the syndrome, sign me up
Y 'all those bitches be yellin',
Em
Cm
yo, sign my cuffs
Don't worry, baby, Snot Rock Deluxe
It's the Snot Astronaut
with rocket fuel propulsion
Of course, like after all, dawg,
no need to stick your nose
I'm the rocket scientist,
buzzed out like Edwin Aldrin
I'm Quest like Dr. R. Dogg,
I need to stick my nose in
It's the snot astronaut
with rocket fuel propulsion
I'm Quest like Dr. R. Dogg,
I need to stick my nose
I'm the rocket scientist
buzzed out like Edwin Aldrin
I'm Quest like Dr. R. Dogg,
I need to stick my nose in
Em
Cm
Blase Blase, same old plan B
Puttin' out the Wanda Roach
Eb
in the dirty ashtray
Cm
Slippin' on the llama coat,
Em
Cm
snow gettin' nasty
And that's a whole lot of gold,
get yourself a napkin
And eliminate the cracks,
they ain't road rage
Statchin' up a fake gold rope chain
Old days,
stacking up the funds for the R .K.
New days, they know me
as Snap Rocket Soufflé.
Don't be afraid to train the brain.
Same name, Snap Rocket,
Bm
inhale the flame.
Bone -laying motherfuckers
Cm
end up ghost -mane.
Pass gas more than hand gel with propane.
A propane and anti -life.
Snap Rocket drug test, bitter than a cup.
Sitting on a dub, 20 sacks, roll them up.
Failed drug test, lost my job,
I'm in the pub.
Liquor swigging up
while I'm leaning on my tongue.
Bustin' up my septum,
nose goin' numb
Cussin' for a pause,
so fuckers givin' up
Trippin' big schnoz like Gogol in a rut
Bitch says she eight,
but seven is enough
Quarterback skis, just givin' her a puff
I'm powderin' my wig,
Em
Cm
big clouds of the stuff
Snot rocket, cheap like heaven for a buck
It's the snot astronaut
with rocket fuel propulsion
Bm
I'm Quest, like Dr. Rodolphe,
Cm
D
I need to stick your nose
Cm
I'm the rocket scientist,
buzzed out like Edwin Aldrin
I'm Quest, like Dr. Rodolphe,
I need to stick your nose
It's the snot astronaut
with rocket fuel propulsion
Of course I got the raw dog,
D
I need this thing to nose
Cm
I'm the rocket scientist
buzzed out like Edwin Aldrin
Of course I got the raw dog,
Cm
Cm
I need this thing to nose it
You
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