Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
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Yeah boy,
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them better ring the alarm, boy
Them know what's coming,
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boy
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 2
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Oh my God,
fucking bumbaclot, I'm hard as Kenard
The little boy who shot Omar in the Wire
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Tie a whore up with barbed wire, you're
nothin' but a brah, boy
I'm the real deal and
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charbroiler on the bonfire
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And bon voyage,
bitch I'm like Chef Boyardee
In this bitch, send a bomb to my
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mom's lawyer
I'm a problem for you, boy
you think you're Tom Sawyer
'Til I pull you out the fuckin'
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storybook and stomp on you
Fuckin' fictional characters
and fairy tales
Prepare yourselves for Captain
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America on ferris wheels
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But it ain't fiction, it's fact boy,
beware, it's real
Them lyrics you wield equal
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zero to a hero's shield
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Mr. Fly- by- the- seat-
of- his- pants para- sail
Or hit the trampoline, bounce,
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and grap a pair of stilts
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And I ain't wearing zilch, zip,
zero, nothin', no, nada
Like your father fucking your mother
Verse 3
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb
on me)
(Shady, please, please
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don't drop the bomb on me)
Verse 4
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no dog- gone beef,
see)
(Ain't no reason to sic
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the dogs on me)
Verse 5
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb
on me)
(Shady, please, please
F
don't drop the bomb on me)
Verse 6
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no dog- gone beef,
see)
(Ain't no reason to sic
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the dogs on me)
Verse 7
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Boy, I'm the real McCoy, you little boys
can't even fill voids
Party's over, kids kill the noise,
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here come the killjoys
Me and Dre, the steel alloys,
the rap crown royals
That scalp cowboys,
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now how that sound for you?
Yeah, boy, you know we're 'bout
to put it down for you
So, kick your shoes off and before
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you have a sound voyage
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Sayonara, see you fuckers tomorrow
Get some R&R and marinate
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in some marinara
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And have a coke and a smile,
don't make me open a jar
Whip- ass on you, that's the last
straw you're hopin' to draw
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Yeah, you're fresher than most,
boy, I'm just doper than all
Boy, I'm that boy boy,
them boys, them no up to par
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I just show up, go up to the stage
and blow up the spot
There ain't no boy who can do what I do,
boy, I'm a star
Verse 8
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told you, boy, I'm a soldier boy,
I'm Deshaun
Holton in this bitch, I'm the Proof,
boy, you're a fraud
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I'll destroy you, boy,
fuck around and blow you to sod
Oh my God boy, you didn't go there, boy,
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you did not
Verse 9
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I got a whole storyboard for you, boy,
you're the plot
You're gettin' got whether
you try to avoid it or not
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Apology not accepted,
boy, Detroit is a rock
We get to beefin' ain't no tellin'
at what point it'll stop
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All I got to do is point to the spot,
when the bomb drops
Boy, does it drop, and when it does,
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boy, there's a problem
Verse 10
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb
on me)
(Shady, please, please
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don't drop the bomb on me)
Verse 11
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no dog- gone beef,
see)
(Ain't no reason to sic
the dogs on me)
Verse 12
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb
on me)
(Shady, please, please don't drop
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the bomb on me)
Verse 13
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no dog- gone beef,
see)
(Ain't no reason to sic
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the dogs on me)
Verse 14
Am
Boy, don't jinx yourself, boy,
I'm Micheal Spinks with the belt
Stringer Bell, boy,
my name rings bells for itself
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I'm sick as hell, boy,
you better run and tell someone else
Bringin' hell, boy,
sing them telegrams and get dealt
And to that boy on them sedative
meds who said he was better
I bet he never seen Freddy in a black
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and red little sweater
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Back better than ever, the
cheddar shredder
The grater, the beef grinder,
I'll settle vendettas a little later
Givin' haters incubators,
think you made a mistake
By sayin' Shady was ghost,
I ain't even close to the gate
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You got one foot in the grave,
just stay put and behave
I'm 'bout to turn this fuckin'
place to Beirut in a day
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So, hey, wouldn't you say I'm
the shit? couldn't agree
With you more if you were to say that
my fuckin' shit doesn't stink
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Shady fucking Aftermath, boy,
the ship doesn't sink
It just floats in the fuckin' water
'til we fill up the tank
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Drop the
Verse 15
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bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb
on me)
(Shady, please, please don't drop
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the bomb on me)
Verse 16
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no dog- gone beef,
see)
(Ain't no reason to sic
F
the dogs on me)
Verse 17
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb
on me)
(Shady, please, please don't drop
F
the bomb on me)
Verse 18
Am
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no dog- gone beef,
see)
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(Ain't no reason to sic the dogs on me)
Outro 1
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