Kunci: F minor
Verse 1
Em
All right, war with me is long,
I make emcees sit back
I'll go gym for a month on my arm
So when I will paint blank
B
Em
that the fifth won't kick back
Clash play look dumb,
B
C
Even if you rewind life
C
you would still be a dead emcee
B
I don't chat to no dead emcees,
E
I make crowds think dead and please,
Em
B
Em
don't rate me fam you're lying to yourself
E
Em
I heard your bar you're
like a lion to an elf
Tune sounds like you
B
Em
If I said that I knew one of your lyrics fam,
E
C
I would be lying to the world
B
Em
I heard your mixtape, that was dead
B
No one it looked right here like dreads
Em
I don't wanna chat to you
C
B
Us man here we control the grind scene
E
C
Them man never just hoping next,
B
unintentionally scoping heads
Em
There's another emcee dead,
E
Em
fucking with the vision
But them in the grass,
E
B
it clues back to the flow in my traffic
Em
E
I got one piece, but mine ain't elastic
C
B
Blast that man, make a man turn spastic
C
Them in the Actors, like Ben Affleck
B
One box, make your boy Ben Batflick
I don't know about them,
F
B
about camping
Em
I'ma put these guys to the test
E
Em
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Em
Call me the lost house on the left
C
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Call me the lost house on the left
C
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Em
C
B
Call me the lost house on the left
I'ma put these guys to the test
E
Em
B
Don't even call me an emcee no more,
call me the last house on the left
Em
C
B
Don't even call me an emcee no more,
call me the last house on the left
C
B
Don't even call me an emcee no more,
Em
C
call me the last house on the left
B
Little man can't get no drove
Em
and a duke for the mere
fact we're not equal
when they see blade
E
C
I breath and I play in his people
B
E
Cause I deal with the beat no sequel,
Em
B
C
I make tunes that you bang in the vehicle
B
E
I tell a man no fuck with the vision,
Em
E
C
a couple man might hold something evil
B
F#
I guarantee they won't put a fight up,
E
jump in a war and light up
B
Make an emcee, put the mic up
E
Em
No holds barred when
B
Straight up, tell her, hey, talk,
don't tempt me
If you rate one tune,
C
B
don't bread me
Everything that you own is empty
Em
E
C
Famp, I don't rate these guys
B
I'm here for the music, bun the fame
Em
Came on to the Twitter,
E
B
1 ,000 followers
Em
Already had a blue tick on my name
C
B
Not like these niggas, I'm different
Put one pad in the con,
someone done the game
C
Lot of man died out at the Gram
B
Seen why, cause the levels got high
Not a new wave done,
C
B
I'm a don to the new wave
Came in the game with a screw face
Em
Once I've been up in the suit
E
Em
and smashed it
B
Em
Do what I want, nobody can't chat shit
C
B
See man, can't see what I'm on
Can you hear what I say?
Could repeat and it's long, so long
Man, wanna violate me?
Em
Then it's alright, peep in
C
F
And brothers, I'm a tell man
B
Em
I'ma put these guys to the test
E
Em
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Em
Call me the lost house on the left
C
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Call me the lost house on the left
C
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Em
C
Call me the lost house on the left
B
I'ma put these guys to the test
E
Em
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
Call me the lost house on the left
Em
C
B
Don't even call me an MC no more
C
B
Don't even call me an MC no more,
Em
call me the lost house on the left
Outro 1
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Em
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Em
Em
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Em
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Em
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