Kunci: Eb major
Verse 1
what these fools look like testin' us, baby?
F#
We look like the SATs?
cause suckas always trickin'.
So if you will, man, get up on the mic
and do your thing -thing, man.
This pressure make diamonds
and these fools still roughin'
round the edges.
So if you will, man,
represent for the West
Coast
and then particularly see
Austin.
what I'm sayin', sayin'?
Catch half the audacity
to try to rap with me.
Talkin' that blasphemy,
but they trashin' me
My lyrical mastery is tragedy
The wackest C's that be
tryin' to laugh at me
My mental capacity will
snap them C's
and slash them C's
That be comin' after me
They be attackin' me
with these strategies
But all that adds up to is a catastrophe
But drastically, they be tryin' to hassle me
I bash them C's,
and that's the way it has to be
Michael Myers,
there ain't no one surpassin' me
Back in the day,
these cats used to laugh at me
D
They used to ask to battle me,
themselves and their careers is in the casket, G
I'm the king,
so call me your majesty,
you better get back before
I bitch slap the scene
Yo, I don't know why you wanna test,
cause when I flex, I like to aim for the chest
My imminent game used to be the best,
so when I bust, yo, you better have a back
If I tried to hit you,
do you think that I would miss?
You know the deal, I rep the test skills
If I tried to hit you,
do you think that I would miss?
You know the deal, I represent skill
I got you feelin' very errant
Cause clearly I'm out of my mind
But out of my non -slug spot
I mean MC's must die
Cause I must be
The rap version of Ted Bundy
On the killin' spree,
killin' three or more
Goin' door to door,
killin' more and more
Killin' you and your family
Way beyond the brink of insanity
I'm on the verge of a calamity
Understand me, check it
See I'm dope and y 'all whack
All that jaw jack'll make you fall flat
The impact's just like
a quarterback's sack
Blindside rhymes collide
and hit you in the back
Now you face down,
D
Em
and you numb from the waist down
You panic cause you bout to have
a nervous breakdown
You see, that's the kind of pain I inflict
I put a C's in hospitals
with the rhymes that I can't jump
E
Em
I don't know why you wanna test
Cause when I flex, I like to aim for the chest
My aim in the game's to be the best
So when I bust, yo, you better have a vest
If I tried to hit you,
do you think that I would miss?
You know the deal, I represent skills
If I tried to hit you,
do you think that I would miss?
You know the deal, I represent skills
I'm equivalent to magnificent,
the lyric goes
Superhero to super -negro,
taking out rappers with super -egos
Cause I'm lethal, like a weapon
Why you steppin',
so why you testin'?
You messin' with me,
you'll be restin' in peace
So you'll be, me waggin' material
Dealin' with a certified serial killer
For the thriller, on the for -rilla
F#m
F#
Em
Will I have to get ill or might kill, am I?
ERS got more pulls than a trigger
Blow, blow, down goes another n***a
Get the picture, like a Kodak Joe Black,
why you so wack?
Why don't you go back
to sippin' that cognac
Or bein' a mafioso, the mic
I carry it like a fo -fo,
let you know though
Testin' me, that's a no -no
Especially when your vocals
are just so -so
Even the cholos say Mike Myers is loco
I don't know why you wanna test
When I flex, I like to aim for the chest
My aim in the game to be the best,
when I bust, yo, you better have a bet
If I try to hit you,
do you think that I would miss?
F#
Em
You know the deal, I represent skills
F#
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