Kunci: F major
Verse 1
D
Brrrah
Brrrah
Gm
D
Brrrah
F#
Gm
D
F#
Gm
D
F#
Gm
D
F#
G
Gm
One of fifty got shot
D
nine times and ain't died
F#
I'ma shoot your ass fifty times
G
Throw knives, daggers, and darts,
D
y 'all just faggots at heart
F#
You can try to run home,
G
boy, I'll throw javelins for ya
D
but we don't rock camouflage
F#
We'll dress you up in a suit
made out of bandage gauze
G
Barnes and Noble rappers?
D
Yeah, you are from Cooke's
F#
You was charging books
C#
at the same time my charge was booked
D
Give me a harder looking,
I'll slaughter all of y 'all
F#
No hands an d no feet,
you lucky to be crawling off
C#
D
Your next birthday, call it off
F#
Cause I got party favors
with a open bar
Serving Molotovs
C#
Some say I'm gangster rap,
D
C#
others say I'm horrorcore
D
F#
I say I'm Suge Knight at
the 95 Sauce Awards
C#
We swingin' swords for sure
D
F#
You better gather yourself
after my verse
G
Fuckface, that's what the chorus for
D
Ain't a crowd to react you for
F#
Deeper in the style, it's hard to breathe
D
Gm
Say what? They can take
D
F#
I don't give a fuck anymore
C#
F#
Work for you, it's time to rock
Gm
Hold the beat, it's a mic
D
Ain't a crowd to react you for
F#
D
F#
Dipper in the style, it's hard to breathe
D
Gm
Say what? Niggas pick the wrong hat
D
I don't give a fuck anymore
F#
Gm
it's time to arm me and the Pharoah
G
D
F#
I done fed junkies, the fans want me
It's the Costa Rican Ted Bundy
G
D
That's an eagle on my waist,
Trust my commissary, hungry,
D
F#
You get buried in dirt, I make flurry of earth
I let off like January the 1st
Gm
D
Leave em lit like the 4th of July
F#
You either fall for the die,
F#
With a fork in your eye
C#
Me an d Vinny split amity rap,
D
I bring life to the game,
F#
D
I'm 16 like a battery pack
Get your whole fuckin' cavity cracked,
get your family clapped,
F#
I shotgun your whole family splat
you got Satan involved,
F#
look I ain't got no patience at all
D
Retaliation is the key to compete,
F#
so when you see me don't reach,
get low like you cleanin'
D
ain't the crowd to react,
you fall deeper in the style,
F#
Gm
D
it's hard to breathe
F#
Gm
D
F#
Gm
D
F#
C#
F#
D
G
Gm
D
I ain't the shawty,
I just head and waist
F#
Then wrap his body up in plastic,
leave him dead and late
D
C#
Vinny Paz is worse than seven snakes
F#
I'm a statue spittin' venom
at you at the heaven's gates
Gm
D
It's black magic when I'm rappin',
I can levitate
F#
C#
Murk your hoola, tie your wrap
F#
an d fat your cousin, set a date
Gm
It's only word of scribe
C#
of devastate
F#
C#
I'm clappin' now and ask
I'm not concerned with human life,
so you can vegetate
F#
How many pounds of pressure
does it take
for human legs to break?
C#
My bloodlust has never quenched,
it's like an endless chase
F#
Show you the mathematics of God
and quickly end your fate
C#
Self -aware to Desert Eagle,
cousin, shred his fate
F#
Show them the type of carnage
that bullets in the head creates
C#
We the reason that rappers
D
never enter several states
C#
And the reason that Darwin
G
Gm
separated men from apes
D
Needed the mic, ain't a crowd to react
F#
C#
Can't fall deeper in the style,
Gm
Say what? Make you take
the wrong hat
D
F#
I don't give a fuck anymore
C#
F#
D
This one's for you, it's time to rock
Gm
Needed the mic, ain't a crowd to react
D
F#
C#
Can't fall deeper in the style,
Gm
Say what? Make you take the wrong hat
D
I don't give a fuck anymore
D
D
it's time to rock
you
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