Key: F major
Verse 1
Ab
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Ab
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I got the fuck this shit
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up for face to face,
non -trace style,
motherfuckers think I've
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been slippin'
Yeah, so now come collect your ass whippin'
I came to hit you with the dope stuff,
this motherfuckin' real shit
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1993, I'm sweepin' niggas off my deals,
Nick
Hope you gots another deals, Nick,
to go with Twinkapaw
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Cause nigga wrote you through,
now say goodbye,
you sang your last song
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1, 2, 3, run nigga,
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run, cause it's on
played it good, feel the blast, boom
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cause you fucked out ta luck
Steady suck, straight up fuck,
back in 92
I broke these niggas all fat
And back in 91
I grew accustomed to the jack
But now for 93
I'm scooping niggas off the shelf
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Bang, bang, you die
and ain't nobody there to help
So, um, yo, beat the scene,
how crazy could it be?
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I mean, I'm going insane
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saving their veins
when I convince the leaf
you're hanging
There's no way that you can run,
so dry your tears
cause bitch is staying
No need for constantly screaming
cause that shit gonna hurt your stomach
Your muscles go tight and up,
then I'ma get mad and start bumping,
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Chill, nothing to do with my weight,
Thursday trunk went up for Friday,
you can see
I'm feeling my chain get built inside
Cause you won't act right,
I'm tired of fucking around
So Bissler, kiss yourself your barber
Kaboom, one, two, kick
Kaboom, one, two, kick
Kaboom, one, kick
Kaboom, one, kick
Kaboom, one, kick
Kaboom, one, kick
Kaboom, one, kick
I hope you bought your drone
Because I'm still retiring
Niggas and bitches, whoever I catch alone
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Beat em down, scrap
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Cause I'm a crazy
motherfucker
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Motherfuckers slayin' dead orcs,
kizzaps,
fishin' even snakes
Call me the nigga that's doin' the shit
to make these motherfuckers break
Now say goodbye, you're gone,
so tell your family peace
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Because the nigga named DMC
have brought the psycho back to me
So help me out, please,
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He's already killed my sister,
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whip me with his Glock
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Damn, tell this nigga to step back
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He's bustin' my shit in half
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Oh my God, shit, I think I heard another
The moment I seen him I
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knew I was killin' his ass
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for making me wonder bout his ass
Snitchin', I'm doin' some shit,
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And bitches don't say a word
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then hold their names for later
I'll take a fuckin' picture
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then I post em on my re frigerator
Fuck, inspire a motherfucker
by the necktie
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I'm anglin' ass, I'm stranglin' ass,
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now kiss yourself, goodbye bye
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Do it
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAb Dm F Bb A
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