Key: E minor•
Verse 1
Yo, fuck octagon!
Don't ask me about that
fuckin' shit
Fuckin' ask me about
that fuckin' shit again!
I ain't doin' that type of shit
(I ain't doin' that shit)
You motherfuckers think I'm crazy
right? (yeah you crazy)
I know, but I am..
Verse 2
Em
G
Em
C
I have to show niggas, word g,
Thirty- eight magnum butcher knife man,
watch me stab em
Q his kid left there, with ambulances,
by the wheelchair
C
Em
Dangerous action, I'm the movie, I'm the main attraction
Verse 3
Fuck up your front lawn with
m&m's, jiffy popcorn
Piss in your mailbox,
throw shitty pampers every two blocks
Cut up your great dane, with charcoal out,
leavin' great flame
C
You fuckin' bastard, don't fuck with me, you gettin' blasted
Verse 4
you black niggas are actin' white
Your Rolex gone,
C
Em
my project's on your airplane flights
First time you check out,
G
Em
baggage claim will throw your neck out
Verse 5
Em
Cut off your bodyguards, fast start with razor scars
Come grab the sub machines,
Joe step to seminars
Niggas with diamonds,
stare at the cops, lookin' reckless
C
Em
Ass on the corner, think you safe workin' at warner brothers?
Verse 6
Polygram building heard some shots,
they want me to chill then
Security ran,
Russell Simmons saw me in a black van
C
Em
I ran the tight intersection,
and caught a big erection
Verse 7
Spinnin' on 3rd, lexington, through the fuckin' red
C
on my fuckin' head
Streets full of traffic, drive on sidewalks,
that's my habits
Verse 8
(Man, he be likin' campbell's soup,
apple jacks
double XL diapers)
Mental case, mental case
(Chocolate milk, porno films
C#dim
Em
Flintstone tablets}
Mental case, mental case
(Roscoe waffles... and make them
extra soft dude!)
Verse 9
okay?)
C
[Dr. dooom] Your style is bitch kid, you fucked up,
Verse 10
sound like a woman
Em
I'm not impressed when you sport
mics and touch your breast
G
Em
You trans vest with small flows,
you can't, proper digest
You open mic stands,
you catch one, with sperm in your hand
C
I leave you thinkin' in your hotels, with pussy stinkin'
Verse 11
C
to Hollywood hills
Your male flow, I'm wipin' ass cracks
G
Em
like mop- n- glo
Mc's get inserts,
thrash style selectin' bad words
Verse 12
Em
Move with your silk suits, I stomp your mics with combat boots
Make up your rap that's feeble,
small you think it's major
I pull your rectum out, erase your girl,
off my pager
International feedback,
I make you twist your knee back
C
Em
I got your crew on camcorders, tryin' to rhyme in
Verse 13
C
teaback's
He's wearin' girdles, your back- up man,
G
Em
... hey man you better watch your back up in here man
Verse 14
G
They rapin
C
Em
C
Em
Verse 15
Em
[Chorus]
[Dr. dooom]
I stop your intro,
Em
Stage shows get messed up, you're hardcore,
zippin your dress up
Verse 16
that's how I do shit
Word up g, y'all niggas sound puss,
lick my pee- pee veteran nasty
Don't even try to fuckin' ask me,
C
Em
fax you my phone number
I beat you down with steel
cans and wood lumber
Verse 17
you with makeup
In a glass house,
where convicts wear big dicks
Em
C
You need protection for that tight infection
Em
C
Em
C#dim
Em
Verse 18
C
You boys comin' in hard,
Outro 1
You go out soft
Em
C
Em
C
Em
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ChordsEm G C C#dim
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