Tonalité : B minor•
Intro 1
Bm
G
Bm
D
G
A
Bm
Verse 1
D
Yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah
G
A
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
D
Em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Danger
Bm
D, call me crazy
But you just a bitch,
never gonna get rich
D
Never gonna get rich
G
Matter fact, you's a snitch
Matter fact, you my bitch
A
I fuck you up anytime
Bm
Fucking blow out your mind
But you're already on
psych meds already
D
You the motherfucker who's
really fucking crazy
G
Fuck that, fuck that
Jay -Z
A
Fuck that, fuck that
Kanye
D
Fuck that, fuck that
Drake
Em
Motherfuckers made a
Bm
mistake not signing me
Fuck you nigga, fuck you nigga,
fuck you nigga
Suck a dick, you're to that shit,
D
you're to that shit, you're to that shit
G
Bowin' down to
Kim, bowin' down to fuckin'
Leont 'e
Motherfuckin'
A
Bm
Drake ain't even got a fiance
He's just a slut for these
bitches to fuck
D
Always gettin' played out
with the dick in his mouth
G
Never gonna be number one,
A
not with me around
D
Cause this motherfucker will
Em
get fuckin' shut down
Bm
I'm the baddest motherfucker
there ever fuckin' was
Call ya cuss, call ya blood,
D
I don't really give a fuck
G
I'm just raw, I'm just real,
I just tell you how I feel
And it's comin' from
A
Bm
K .O .D., wish you would, body me
Nigga, you ain't got no heart,
fake -ass nigga from the start
D
Never sold drugs, always was with thugs,
G
they did all the fuckin' work
A
All you did was fuckin' study down,
D
study down, study down
Em
You ain't like 50 &
Bm
M, 50 &
Biggie, really fuckin' told that shit
All you did was run around and bite
D
Biggie shit
G
Fuckin' biter, not a writer,
not a writer, but a buyer
A
Cam 'ron told it fuckin' well,
Bm
yeah I know you fuckin' well
You's a motherfuckin' snail,
always crawlin', crawlin', crawlin'
D
Tryin' to get your little shot,
bottom line you wouldn't be hot
If
G
Pop and
A
Biggie was still a fuckin' lot
D
Cause the motherfuckers came
Em
through and hit your yard
Bm
Hard, hard, hard in your heart
Cause you really wasn't ready,
you really wasn't ready
D
You really wasn't ready
G
Got fuckin' lucky, got fuckin' lucky
Like me with
Kevin
Lowes, but you couldn't
A
give me my chance
Bm
Fuck you nigga, fuck you nigga, fuckin'
Kanye
D
God damn, nigga, you time is fucked
But you keep on getting fucking,
G
fucking, fucking fucked up
Leave that alcohol alone
A
D
Come on, nigga, you just grown
What the fuck is this at
Em
tention shit about?
Bm
God damn, why'd you let
Trump put you out like that?
Got you wearing a red hat
D
Come on, nigga, you is black
G
That shit is whack, that shit is whack,
that shit is whack, that shit is whack
A
Matter of fact, all them niggas just bitches
Bm
All about getting riches
Supposed to be representing
for us brothers
D
You supposed to be telling the
fucking truth
G
Motherfucker, you not the truth
A
Motherfucker, you not bulletproof,
D
you just a motherfuckin' man
You ain't
Em
Jay -Z, motherfuckin', you crazy
Bm
Jay -Z is king of kings, lord of lords,
lord of lords, lord of lords, lord of lords
D
And he's my fuckin' sword,
G
a real fuckin' god, a real fuckin'
OSHA
A
Bm
Baby, baby, I'm fuckin'
Jay -Z
Get the fuck off my birthright,
you little sorry shit
D
Cause all you fuckin' do is suck
a whole lot of dicks
G
Everything that you got, fuckin'
A
Jay -Z gave you
D
Motherfucker, what you do?
Em
Look, these white folks enslave you
Bm
Make you fuckin' promote
some gay homo shit
Goddamn nigga,
D
you goin' around fuckin' suckin' dick
G
Low -life shit, straight low -life shit
Goddamn
A
Megan, goddamn
Bm
Megan, goddamn
Megan
You way better than now,
cause you fuckin' kept it real
D
Understand why you said that other shit,
the other shit
G
But just tell the truth,
A
that shit's fuckin' fuckin' far
D
Fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' far
Em
You know who told me?
Fuckin'
God
God said
Bm
Jay -Z need to change
his fuckin' name
Cause at the end of the day,
D
this nigga ain't nothin' but a lame
G
Be ashamed to even call
yourself that shit
What the fuck is wrong with you?
A
Bm
What the fuck is wrong with you?
You're nothing but a prostitute
A fucking whore, a fucking whore,
a fucking whore
D
Using you for they agenda, agenda, agenda
G
A little fucking cunt,
A
that's what the fuck you fucking are
D
Goddamn, how the fuck you become
Em
a fucking star?
Bm
Goddamn, man, goddamn, man
This shit's really fucking wild
Motherfucker, you don't know me,
D
but I'm really
God's child
G
Killed a man with a rock
And now I'm back on the block
And I'm comin' through,
A
Bm
and I'm hit tin' you niggas with a rock
The real fuckin' rock, the fuckin' church,
makin' bitch niggas hurt
D
Matter of fact, I wanna say right now,
fuck little derp
G
Bitch nigga, why don't you
A
come kill me with your own gun
D
I won't run, I won't run,
Em
pussy nigga, come get some
Bm
I'm really ready, I'm really ready,
I'm really off the fuckin' chain
All this shit that I'm fuckin'
D
sayin' is comin' from
God, man
G
Bring your army, bring your crew, ready for you,
what the fuck you wanna do?
A
Bm
Matter of fact, hell nah, bitch niggas,
I'm comin' to you
D
Shittin' on you in your face, in your face,
in your face, in your face, in your face
G
I ain't worried about catchin' no case
A
Fuck y 'all niggas,
y 'all all disgraced
D
Fuckin' black men, black men
Em
Bm
You got handled by a camp
Goddamn
Kanye
Why'd you marry a whore,
why'd you marry a whore?
D
Come on, why'd you marry a whore?
G
How many niggas been to your door?
How many niggas slept in your bed,
A
slept in your bed, slept in your bed?
Bm
You heard what fuckin'
Drake said
And
Drake just did that shit just to
make you fuckin' mad
D
Just to make you fuckin' mad
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Yeah,
G
Drake, that was smart
But
A
D
I'ma tell your bitch ass a fuckin' part
Em
Cause you been gettin' bitch way
Bm
from the fuckin' start
Everybody got a piece of that ass
Am I wrong?
Am I wrong?
D
Listen to every fuckin' song
G
This and this, this and that
This and this, this and that
A
But all you had to fuckin' do
Bm
Is lay flat on your back
Niggas was tearin' yo ass up
And you never said shit
D
Then you fi nally said
I got a fuckin' tight ghost rider
G
So this ride is gonna rip, y 'all
A
You didn't do it by yourself
D
That was fuckin' somebody else
Em
That was fucking somebody else
Bm
You never was lit, bottom line
J -Pens never felt your shit
Bitch and you got a dope
D
ghostwriter
G
Ghostwriter, dare you nigga
Come, come, come freestyle
Fucking me
And I guarantee you
A
Bm
I'm gonna rise to the
T .O .P
Go toe -to -toe with me, nigga
Bitch, go toe -to -toe with me, nigga
D
Bitch, go toe -to -toe with me
Bitch, on a fucking freestyle
G
Come on, nigga
Let's fucking do it
Let's go to
A
D
Hot 97 and freestyle
Em
All for beats, all for beats
Bm
You cannot fuck with me
Jay -Z cannot fuck with me
Kanye, he even only got a ghostwriter
D
Man, that shit fuckin' hurt
G
Goddammit, fuck a lil' dirt
Freestyle for me, bitch
Freestyle for me, bitch
A
Let's do this shit, let's do this shit
Bm
Let's see who's really fuckin' lit
Cause everything's comin' crazy
But you just a bitch
D
Never gonna get rich
Never gonna get rich
G
Matter of fact, you's a snitch
A
Matter of fact, you my bitch
D
I'll fuck you up anytime
Em
Fuckin' blow out your mind
Bm
But you're already on
psych meds already
You the motherfucker who's
D
really fuckin' crazy
G
Fuck that, fuck that
Jay -Z
Fuck that, fuck that
Kanye
A
Fuck that, fuck that trick
Bm
Motherfuckers made a mistake,
Outro 1
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