Kunci: G# minor
Intro 1
Ebm
Verse 1
Abm
Ebm
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homes, shit,
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homies
Shit, I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
It's me again,
Abm
Ebm
the evil and the ether and
Fever, phlegm, cold, whoa
Bring back the beat again
Use the street, pretend
Abm
Ebm
This'll make your season spin
Abm
Ebm
And turn you to an other faggot
Abm
Ebm
running like Lieberman
You crazy not to listen
Abm
Ebm
I'm just sick and I can fix ya
Block or fix em, let em know
I roll with a block of henchmen
Abm
I'm livin', watch this, listen
Ebm
Pendant, got so much rice in it
Abm
Ebm
I can feed a flock of pigeons
To the streets, I'm faded
Leapin' angles, beat your maids,
you chumps
Thunk, dunk, punks, doggy,
you'll need some steak
Abm
When it's eagle laid, you heat your face
Ebm
Abm
Ebm
You rich, then you'll die with your chips
In a box like a legal cable
I ain't a hater, soldier
But some of these players know her
These rappers overrated
and need to be rated over
They the epitome,
Abm
I'm here to make history
Ebm
Show these lames how to aim
Abm
and put this game out of its misery
Ebm
I'ma definitely sold it, and
already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, hoes, shit,
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, hoes, shit,
I'm past all these clones
To whoever think it's better
to go back in it's own
I give the roar and pour the door
distorted for the Porsches
Drop whips, got chips
that make the horses horses
We're getting more than nauseous,
it's what I rock on
This ain't Polo gorgeous,
this Polo Georgeous
Abm
Ebm
But I wear plush, yeah slut, rear ups
Chip, I'm a pimp,
you should brush damn my airbrush
Abm
Ebm
Flair tuck, yeah duck,
Abm
Ebm
I ain't gotta stare much
Abm
Ebm
Snap my fingers, black it,
Abm
and I'll leave you in your pig chucks
Ebm
Pear slapped a man,
crack his damn spinal cord
Wired jaw, black sedan,
sittin' out of Pakistan
Abm
Ebm
For this pack of ten, ax a man, coward
This fiend's a rush hours,
and I ain't talkin' Jackie Chan
Abm
That's coke dope, old spoke,
Coakley's overseas,
Abm
Ebm
sittin' in a rowboat
Abm
Ebm
Across both coasts, east, west, post smoke
So what, we'll be waitin' for your fix
when you go broke
Abm
Ebm
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Abm
Ebm
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homies, shit
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Abm
Ebm
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homies, shit
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
Abm
J .R.'s back in his zone
Abm
Ebm
Abm
Abm
I'll
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