Kunci: E minor
Verse 1
Bb
This guy is a bulldozer with a
wrecking ball attached
He'll leave a ring around your eye
and tread marks on your back
He's an animal
He's hungry
You ain't been hungry,
since "Supreme Clientele"
Remember what you first told me
when I took ya in
You wanted to be a fighter
(yeah!)
You wanted to be a killer (New York
Stand Up)
You wanted to be the Champ! (got your
D
boy in the booth nigga)
You ain't hungry
Matter of fact I don't want you in my gym
Bb
Gm
Get out of my ring, you disgust me
Bb
Gm
Godzilla bankroll Stones
Verse 2
D
from Stilion
Bb
Yo I ain't got it all,
D
Gm
that means I barely home
Bb
Trailblazer stay ballin'
Gm
D
Gm
Revenge is my arts is crafty darts
Bb
D
While y'all stuck on Laffy Taffy
Bb
Gm
Bb
Wonderin' how
C
Gm
D
y'all niggas get past me
Gm
I been doin this before Nas
D
dropped the Nasty
My wallos I did 'em up
Them bricks I send 'em up
My raps y'all bit 'em up
Bb
For that now stick 'em up
Gm
Ten Four good buddy Tone
D
Gm
got is money up
Bb
Gm
C
Worth millions still back your
Gm
bitch lookin' bummy what
Bb
C
Ya'll staring at the angel of death
D
Gm
Bb
Liar liar pants on fire you burning
Gm
D
Gm
D
up like David Koresh
Gm
Bb
This is architect music
C
Gm
D
Gm
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man fully
C
Gm
D
got the projects booming indeed
I ran through the tunnel
Terrorize speed
That's when I was still in the jungle
Bb
Gm
Bb
slangin' that D
Gm
C
Get out my face!
Verse 3
Gm
No you
ain't got no mo?'
Don't need no has been
messin' up my corner
Bb
Gm
And you bet ter get that mad look off
your face 'fore I knock it off
Bb
Hey fool you ready for another beating
Gm
You should have never came back
Bb
Gm
Look here man after I crucify him,
D
you next!
And you better have a good doctor
Bb
to rearrange your face
I'm the Champ!
Verse 4
Gm
Who want to battle the Don?
D
I'm James Bond in the
Gm
C
D
Octagon with two razors
F
Gm
Bb
Bet y'all didn't know I had a fake arm
C
Gm
D
Bb
Gm
Bb
I lost it, wild and raw before rap,
Gm
D
I was gettin' it on
Gm
Bb
Gm
Took a fat nigga out in like 40secs
My gun get hard wit a 45 still
D
erects and eagle on
Kangol hat slanted coconut
bounce to Morocco
Bb
Guerilla medallions like
Flavor Flav clock yo
Niggas want me dead but they
C
Gm
D
scared to step to me
Gm
Bb
Gm
Rip they guts out like a
D
F
hysterectomy
Gm
Bb
Gm
When beef collide look on the flip
D
Gm
by the penitentiary kite
Bb
Gm
D
Gm
Or get you bumped off from the inside
Bb
Jaws is hanging
C
Gm
D
Frauds is leftin' they draws
Gm
on the floor complaining
Bb
C
Gm
D
Bird ass nigga resemble
Keenon Ivory Waynes
Stay in your place dirt born rappers
get Shadow box for training
Bb
Gm
Ya'll still eatin' bacon
Verse 5
Gm
Think nobody can,
don't give this nigga no statue give him death
I told y'all I wasn't going away
You had your shot no give me mine
Now why don't you tell these folks why you been ducking me,
Bb
politics man
Gm
You think you go ing to keep me down
They don't want me to have the title
Because I'm not a puppet
D
like that fool up there
Ask his woman she get more pipe
Bb
from the plumber than in bed
I'm the Champ!
Gm
Bb
I like the deuce of dia
Verse 6
Gm
monds cutting
D
Gm
Bb
spades on a glass table
Gm
D
F
Half a mil on my left ankle
Gm
Bb
Terry cloth Guess shorts
C
Gm
Bb
robes is comfortable
Gm
Bb
Bring me a nice bitch that
Gm
D
means I'll fuck with you
Gm
Bb
My swagger is Mick Jaeger
Gm
D
stones is rolling
F
Gm
Prestige is cut to it tis spark
D
when weed went up
The Cocoa leaf is slightly damp
Sprouting in the backyard next
Bb
to Gran duke tomato plants
And jets get charted marquee
D
Gm
D
shit with the cars on it
Gm
Bb
They head and they earl to
C
Gm
D
the toilet and vomit
Gm
Bb
Back East summer MC
Gm
D
king since Cuban
Gm
Bb
Pretty Tone Iron Man and Bullet
C
D
proof and Supreme
Gm
Bb
Proof and you double deuce in the jeans
C
D
Gm
My man Snake was on the floor with the mother
D
load both of them green
IBF WBC Cruiserweight title shots
Bb
Gm
and Rap belts belong to D.C.
C
Listen
Verse 7
Gm
I am bad, I said I am bad
C
I'm a bad man
Gm
I'm so bad sometimes
I's scare myself
Bb
Gm
Bb
Sometimes I look in the mirror and
C
Gm
want to kiss myself I'm so pretty
Bb
Gm
Now who am I (the man!)
D
Now who am I (the man!)
Who (the man!)
That's right and don't
Bb
Gm
y'all forget it
D
Ladies an d gentlemen!
Verse 8
Bb
D
Gm
D
The winner by consecutive knockout and still
Gm
Bb
D
Gm
Bb
D
champion of the world!
D
Bb
Ghostface Killa
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