Key: F# minor
Verse 1
Em
You knew that I was coming
'cause you heard my name
I was coming with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
when I should be dead
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A
Uh, I'm in the red cause my
mind's distortin'
but they only know a portion
I'ma move mountains
and touch the sun
Don't get scared now,
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D
And fuck all you hoes
G
Em
'Cause it's been
Verse 2
a long time
comin' but I finally broke
G
Em
Like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
G
Em
Like some uncut dope motherfucker,
Kid Rock's to blame
G
Em
Same game, same name,
A
G
ain't a damn thing changed
Em
G
Em
No sell-out, I I ain't no ho, fuck the radio,
comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
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Em
Watch Watch Watch Watch
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
G
Em
Self-made and and paid and
A
Em
sold off twelve gauges
A
Em
Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
Never Never Never fake, shake,
straight from the Great Lakes
G
Em
Seven years on wax comin' correct
Flat-out, you you diss me punk,
Em
I'm I'm I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your your your hoes
Cause they know who's runnin' this shit,
G
Em
Top-Dog I'm I'm the CEO
Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
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Em
My My My My My motto, "be cool,
keep pimpin'"
G
Em
Bunch of white boys pimpin'
like the K-I-D
And And And it's all good,
Em
G
We roll thick, kick ass like donkeys
Em
A
Anybody fucks with you and I'm
Verse 3
Em
G
I'm going platinum,
Em
G
Em
I'm going platinum
Interlude 1
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Em
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Em
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G
Verse 4
so get down everybody (come on)
Verse 5
St. Claire shores
hundred-dollar dinners
and secondhand cheap sex
G
Em
To gettin' much respect
A
G
from top record execs
Em
The cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out
G
Em
So shut up now or put my
G
Em
When I was tossed in the
dime bin and left to rot
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin'
Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want
to claim they're down
But when I was broke and down
I never seen 'em around
G
Em
All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you, I got a brand new team
A
Em
No triple beams, it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs,
G#
Em
No more floozies,
only high-class hoes
A couple when it rains and
a few when it snows
G#
D#
Em
A brand new nose to go along
with my habit
out of twenty-four karat
Em
karat
Bought a couple parots that like to squak
G
Em
And they sound like you
and all the shit you talk
G
Em
Step inside my shoes,
you couldn't fill em' doc
G
Em
You're too old to kid,
Seven years on wax
and I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all
over your test of time
Verse 6
G
Em
I'm going platinum
D
Em
G
Oh, I'm going platinum,
Em
G
we're going platinum
Devil without a cause,
G
Em
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Em
G
Devil, dev il, devil, devil
Em
G
Em
Verse 7
Straight out of the
streets of Taylor
Three-foot high, high,
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Em
D#
Bb
Em
ready to get fly
Verse 8
A
G
I'm the J-O-E to to to the C, ho
D
Em
D
got more game than Coleco
dick
Em
G
Old as piss, but small as ass
Em
G
Watch me cash, smoke some hash
Em
G
High-ass voice, voice, like Aaron Neville
And I'm down with The Devil
Em
G
Say we like to party, rock the party
Em
G
Em
(We like to party, rock the party)
Em
G
Em
(We like to party, rock the party)
D
G
You like to party, rock the party
Em
G
Em
(We like to party, rock the party)
Em
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Outro 1
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