Kunci: Bb minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Fun, even funner
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I'm the gunner sub- machine gun
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it don't seem right,
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that they don't get my theme right
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they don't know me,
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so we move forward
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come into the scene with the
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means to rip shit
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my brain's power packed
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with the proper equipment
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I come inta the area to bury ya
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never the less, I sever the flesh
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reserve the major beef
I'ma slay ya, hey
Gm
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you never came across
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a person like me
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and rip clothing,
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MCs who front like I don't know things
uh uh
check again
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because you sound slow
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retarded MCs get neglected
& check it
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anytime I hafta show a foe
I'ma flex it
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with my records & my next shit
Am
prepared, so be scared
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I strike unexpected
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I write rhymes in sections
testin' my slang
I bang MCs with these
& make 'em hang
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Gm
When I strangle and choke
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Gm
I hold Bennedicts by their throat
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until they sing notes like a canary
fairy, or genies
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we slipped out
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they never seen me bust his face
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I like bass when it hums
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and that sums up my properties
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someone need to check him
deck him
slam him
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and put him in the bushes
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no one needs to know
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I'll proceed & go into
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and then tell ya what I've
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(CHORUS:)
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"In one ear, right out the other,
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Go tell ya sister, go tell ya mother,
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In one ear,
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right out the other,
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Go tell ya father, go tell ya brother,
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In one ear, right out the other."
I would feel comfortable
if your front would go elsewhere
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G
or disappear
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Am
hear my specific style that's
Bb
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F
creeking, making noises in the nightime
when I write rhymes
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I look out my window
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and I might display my skills in the hills
or, in a different neighborhood
cause my flavor could
be the best, so lets test this
yes, bitch
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I saw you posted at the pool table
Gm
F
I could never talk to you
but now a fool's able
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and, hey, how do you impress a duck?
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By pullin' out a wad of bucks
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shucks
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I murder MCs
& leave their pens inkless
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do you think this is a twist
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a turn, I in sist
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to burn those foes who haven't learned
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to keep they mouths closed
Guiness Stout flows
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through your intestines,
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I built my foundation using patients
some didn't hear us
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some had to state
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it...
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(CHORUS)
Outro 1
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