Key: E major
Verse 1
B
G#
G#m
E
D#m
G#m
Killa! Baby!
E
D#m
C#m
Kanye this that 1970s Heron flow huh?
E
B
C#m
F#
Yeah let's speed it up
Verse 2
The nerve I never hated
On murders pre-meditated
E
G#m
Hit you from a block away
E
D#m
Drinking sake on a Suzuki
Playing soccer, stupid,
stay in a sucker's place
E
G#m
E
love her taste
I got brought up with crooking
Kitchen orders that I'm cooking
But got caught up with the jooks you
D#m
G#m
It gets boring just looking
E
D#m
Did like Bill Cosby,
Now the dashboard is wooden from
a hard-tangled grammar
grammar
Interior, inferior, star-spangled banner
banner
E
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Car game bananas
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G#m
like the car came with hammers
Verse 3
I hear niggas saying he
G#m
E
The games in the nooses
G#m
F#
G#m
They coochies the juiciest
Verse 4
Yeah, they say he (down, but
G#m
E
Money back on my mind
D#m
G#m
Ye' and Killa Cam', the world is mine
Verse 5
I treat bitches straight up,
like Simon Says
Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head
E
D#m
Cop me Air Ones, hon,
E
D#m
You got pets? Me
F#
G#m
too: mine are dead
Fox, minks, gators that's
necessary
Accessories,
D#m
G#m
I get approached by animal activists
I live in a zoo
I run scandals with savages
All my niggas get together
to gather loot
Bodyguard for what? Dog, I'd rather shoot
E
D#m
I go to war, old Timbs,
G#m
E
battered boots
Hand grenade,
D#m
F#
G#m
goggles and a parachute
Ya'll don't even know
the name of my flip
It was "Touch Me,
Tease Me" when Case was the shit
You don't know bout the
E
D#m
G#m
cases I get:
Court case, briefcase,
D#m
G#m
suitcase, cases of Cris
Verse 6
I hear niggas saying he
G#m
E
The games in the nooses
Verse 7
Yeah, they say he (down, but
G#m
D#m
'Cause I'm back on my grind
G#m
E
Money back on my mind
D#m
G#m
Ye' and Killa Cam', the
Verse 8
world is mine
My bitches pure thick
D#m
G#m
It's I who come by drive-thru
D#m
F#
G#m
three quarters, sky blue
Look at mami: eyes blue,
5'2"
D#m
G#m
E
Pony skin Louis? Oh, you fly too
D#m
G#m
You a stewardess? Good ma,
I fly too"
Now a nigga got baking to bake
Harlem Shake? Nah,
I'm in Harlem shaking awake
E
D#m
Shaking to bake, shaking the Jakes
G#m
E
Kill you, shoot the funeral up and
D#m
G#m
Harlem Shake at your wake
Just ya picture though,
you still taped in a lake
I'm laughing; you
couldn't wait to escape
E
D#m
For anyone who owed the dough,
E
G#m
I hoped a nigga heard when
I said "I told you so"
Verse 9
I hear niggas saying he
G#m
E
The games in the nooses
F#
G#m
They coochies the juiciest
Verse 10
Yeah, they say he (down, but
G#m
D#m
'Cause I'm back on my grind
G#m
E
Money back on my mind
D#m
G#m
Ye' and Killa Cam', the world is mine
Outro 1
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E
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