Tonalité : G major
Verse 1
Ab
A hem
Dbm
What we have here is a very
serious delicate situation
Ab
Lots of people out here always
Dbm
ridin' the dick hmmph
Ab
But check this out
Dbm
I like your style I like your stride
And I like your motivation
Ab
But the Late Show we ain't
standin' for that shit
Dbm
So my man right here he wrote
a little song about it
Verse 2
Why don't you sing it
Ab
Ring the alarm here comes the Com
Dbm
Call me Mr. Hollywood, check it out!
Ab
Ring the, alarm, here comes, the Com
Dbm
Call me Mr. Hollywood
On the Goodship, Lollipop
Pop goes the lolli lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Ab
Good Fellow,
Dbm
he- llo? Is anybody there?
Ab
I'm not a step, so don't stare
Because I Rock- well I always feel like
Dbm
I always feel like,
Somebody's Watchin Me
Ooh, Somebody's Watchin Me
Ab
It's gotta be that,
that that that nigga that sweat my shit
I say say say,
Dbm
"Black get off the 'zack,
You block my urinal tract"
Ab
I gotta go pee- pee,
yo you don't know me
Dbm
You're just a New Kid on My Jock,
tip- seekin' and you're phony
Ab
It's my little pony and you
cannot get a ride
Dbm
So when you see me homey,
just please just step aside
Step aside,
not talkin' wlidside, I'm comin' from the Southside
Where the ruffnecks reign,
if you can't stand it, don't go outside
Ab
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your
Dbm
bluff and pull your card
And nowadays it's all these dick kids,
that want to be hard
You're fraudulent,
I can tell a pussy by his scent
So sorry, but the van got tipped
And out is how I'm lookin',
Ab
I'm lookin' out for my people
Dbm
I'm fly like I'm fly like but
Ab
me don't have no eagle
Beat the beater with the juice,
how far would you go to
Dbm
You're never gonna get
it, woo- wooh- wooh- woo!
Ab
You wasn't down from the +Jump+, so
why you want to Kris Kross?
Dbm
You no business buyin,
Ab
insecure junkyard motherfucker
Dbm
Get lost, 'cause youse a sucker
Ab
Interlude 1
Dbm
Ab
Dbm
Ab
Dbm
Ab
Verse 3
Ab
We really lucky we got
Dbm
'em, you can spot 'em
From a distance,
now let's just say FOR INSTANCE
Ab
You got a crank gettin' ganked for
Dbm
his bank by some snake
Little wench,- is you is, or is you ain't
Ab
The suck- er
Dbm
You gotta gotta be, gotta be,
to let the shit occur
Ab
Gettin' pimped, by a hoe,
that ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
Dbm
She get your money mo money
mo money money mo!
Ab
I couldn't go out like that if it was
my first day off of punishment
Dbm
Just call me Kaopectate, in relationships,
I'm runnin' shit
Ab
So don't be comin' to me with that,
"We can go out, you pay"
Dbm
Ab
Cancel that bitch, it's the,
Unamerican way
This is the circumcision,
and skins is gettin' cut off
Dbm
Ridin' on my shit, just to get they nut off
Ab
NOT, no cops, just low- downs want a lick
Dbm
If you ain't down with the 'Van,
Dyke, get off the Dick
Ab
Cause I remember the time,
the time, the time you tried
Dbm
To play me like I was booty but now
Ab
you're just a groupie
Sweatin' me uh, sweatin' me uh
Dbm
Tellin' me when I get big don't
be forgettin' me uh
Ab
But forget you, forgot you,
after, I rock you
Dbm
It's Blo Pop time bitch,
you better set your clock
Ab
Dbm
To the charms alarm
Ab
Dbm
Ab
Dbm
Verse 4
Dbm
Why'd the sucker MC sucker
Ab
MC cross the road?
Dbm
Db
Dbm
To get to the other side?!
Ab
Why'd the sucker MC sucker
MC cross the road?
Dbm
To get to the other side,
now check it out
Ab
I got the pep in my step,
the slide in my glide
Dbm
So I won't trip,
when I let my backbone slip
Ab
Some shake it to the East, I'm shakin' West,
well I'ma shake your mid
Dbm
And I'ma get you suckaz, just give me one side,
Dbm
and one rib
Ab
I barbeque the mouths hey,
I barbeque the mouths
Dbm
Cause mom always said,
Ab
don't play wack in the house!
So take that garbage to the backyard
Dbm
And I was like,
"Everybody want to want to rap hard"
Ab
Before you wasn't hardcore,
so Sonic why ya flipped?
Dbm
How you gonna hop when you
ain't hip?
Ab
You found rap, on a two- way street,
and lost it
Dbm
On a parkway, I ain't sayin' no names,
yo Rico Suave
Ab
Fuckin' goons fakin' stab wounds,
I need to shank the crank
Dbm
Elvis Presley Jr.,
tryin' to be somethin' that you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on stage
And take off all your clothes,
Dbm
then you,- strike a pose
Ab
You knows and I knows,
that's how you sell your record
Because your shit is butt,
Dbm
you gotta get naked!
Ab
But you're wack, you're wack,
Dbm
showin' your body to me
Ab
I said you're wack, you're wack,
Dbm
showin' your body to me
Ab
You got no Soul man,
Ab
and you need to get a Pound
Dbm
Cause you, ain't, ah- really down
Dbm
With true hip- hop you suckers
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