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Cut To The Chase chords by Icepick

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Verse 1
Am
I ain't gonna do too much on this
It's that Vincent Price type of shit
Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill,
Kill, Every verse is a novel
Every other chapter I bust
you or carve you
I'm a grown man so
I don't wanna argue
One point somethin' for the stone
and the marble
Thank God for the things that I got already
No housewarmin', crib hot already
I'm heroin -compatible, powder -ready
Them niggas that booked you
is in the crowd already
G -Wagon, the Deuce, Thor runs
I ain't votin' this year, just coppin'
more guns
Big funerals, everybody can all come
Mortician, hell of a job, body
was awesome
Body on the ratchet,
only reason to toss him
Probably up in the Four Seasons,
havin' a foursome
Lucky they get a Uber,
usually I ain't whoresome
As far as the dope boys go,
I endorse them
Killin' these niggas
like it's a sport now
Fowler's a Rockefeller, a Rothschild
Tailor made cloth on my body,
holdin' the fort down
Room full of bosses
callin' me boss now
Killin' these niggas like it's
a sport now
Fowler's a Rockefeller,
a Rothschild
Em
Am
Tailor made cloth on my body,
holdin' the fort down
Room full of bosses callin' me boss now
Evil thoughts comin', should
I re -again?
Havin' talks with the devil,
it's just me and him
He ain't never crack a smile,
but I seen him grinnin'
In my man cave, watchin' CNN
Yeah, I do it cause I'm built to
Bad day for me is red wine on a silk suit
I can make a call and have
a n***a bring a meal through
I associate with the n****s
that could've killed you
At the cable, the round or the square one
At the clear port,
playin' cards till the lair come
Havin' money talks,
too large for your eardrum
Death penalty,
that's when the needle or the chair comes
In the best shape of my life,
check the endurance
Got the guns in the attic
for homeowner's insurance
You know preferably,
rather the chrome
for my performance
Still murderin' shit,
knowin' damn well that they honest
We like, fuck it though
Killin' these niggas like it's a
sport now
Fowler's a Rockefeller, a Rothschild
Tailor -made cloth on my body,
holdin' the fort down
Room full of bosses
callin' me boss now
Killin' these niggas like it's a
sport now
Fowler's a Rockefeller, a Rothschild
Tailor made cloth on my body,
holding the fort down
Room full of bosses calling me boss now
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
G
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? you
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