Kunci: G# minor
Verse 1
Cam back in the building,
this right here is called the Cake Off,
and that's what we do, we Cake Off,
Cake -a -holics, 24 hours a day,
get that cake, J .R., let's go,
one time, Killer Dipset.
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B
Cheer, J .R. Writer, Dipset, nigga,
A
let's do it. I'm bowed to him rappin',
bowed to the captain,
B
A
can't quench, just think,
from out of Manhattan,
B
A
got these haters on a strip test,
B
poutin' and askin', like, God damn,
A
How did we allow this to happen?
B
A
B
I'm laughing, houses destachin',
A
B
sackin', clappin'
I'm like a gem,
twin towers collapsin'
A
Spouses, I mack them, tap them, bag them
A
when I say a mouse on my magnum
B
A
I'm past the Grammy,
past the Grammy
B
I'ma head it out the park
B
A
Might run up in your crib with
a Mac and Handy
B
A
Snatch up Andy Brandy
B
Tell your kids get in the car
Bm
A
Here, look, have some candy
I'm something to handle
Bm
Nah, nothing you can't do
A
My gunning has slaint you
You'll come an example
B
A
Next day your moms will need
B
Pals are rosaries, no masks,
so you little cowards know it's me
A
To all my block cuddas, huggas,
B
to all my rock cuddas, cuddas
Bm
A
To all my block sluggas, sluggas,
B
to all the pop guttas, guttas
Bm
A
Flip your weight dawg, eight balls,
B
Bm
race on, race cars
A
O's, G's, make chores, hate chores
B
Bm
To all my bitches switchin',
A
B
to all my bitches strippin', strippin'
To all my bitches trippin',
Bm
hit the kitchen, get the whippin'
B
A
To all the gold diggers,
road giddins, hoe diggers
Bm
A
Dope Trigga, Dope Trigga,
make yours kick off
Bm
A
I'm too nice, too hot,
dude, stop there
Bm
A
Why you kept frontin' like
you do not hear?
Bought my B .I. since B .I. in Tupac, yeah
Bm
A
Them niggas sellin' records,
I do not care
Bm
A
I move rocks, where?
Bm
Through spots, there and here
A
Bm
A
Over there with U .O .C.'s flair
Bm
It's time the real rappers eat
B
Y 'all still actin' sweet
Bm
A
Your time's up, why you think
Bm
you're still at your peak?
A
No, I built this off battles on the block
Bm
A
Cyphers, knights just rattling the glock
Bm
A
Moved weight across seas
Bm
while you babble to the cops
I ain't got to be on the court
Bm
A
Skedaddle with it, I deal her hard,
A
Ain't coming dealing her hard,
A
That's part Tyson, part Jordan,
A
Don Juan, King Kong, Godzilla
Bm
A
Bm
A
God they started him,
Bm
A
no heart to target him
Bm
So hard, so hard, no father fathered him
A
No was raised on his own,
raised up the clone
Bm
A
Got off his ass, seen the block,
made it his home
Bm
A
I've been de graded,
been the hottest
since been in ages
Bm
A
Been debated, hated on and imitated
Bm
A
Been your favorite from
an Allen emigrated
Bm
Who's finna tear the game down
B
Bm
and renovate it
to all my rock cuddas,
Bm
A
to all my block sluggas,
to all the pot guttas,
Bm
A
flip your 8 doors, 8 bars,
Bm
A
race on, bricks, ties, old cheese,
make yours cake off.
Bm
To all my bitches switchin',
A
to all my bitches strippin',
Bm
B
Bm
to all my bitches flippin',
hit the kitchen, get the whippin',
A
to all the go -jiggas, road -giddins, Soul Trigger,
Bm
A
Soul Trigger, Soul Trigger,
make yours kick off!
Bm
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