Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Yeah, it's the world's most hated
Yuck
Em
Mouth, nigga
F
This one for you hatin' ass niggas,
G
man, I done heard it all, man
Am
You need to wash your fuckin' mouth out with soap,
man
Keep my name in your mouth, nigga
Em
Like I said, man,
thanks for the promotion, nigga
F
G
You're goin' platinum this time
They sayin'
Am
Yuck
Mouth this and
Yuck
Mouth that
Yuck
Mouth a bitch, he even got a chain snatch
Em
The gang fucked him up when
Am
Em
they was on the same track
Spider beat his ass,
G
that nigga can't scrap
Am
One hit wonder, that nigga can't rap
And he trick on the bitches,
that nigga can't mack
Em
Got ran out of
Am
Em
Oakland, an d never came back
F
And I heard he was smokin',
G
he never slain crack
Am
Ha ha, gotta laugh at that,
and blaze a grape sap
Next day I got my chain back,
so we praise that
Em
This bitch chose up,
F
I pimped her on the same track
G
Niggas be dirty mackin' when
Am
you fuck the same rats
And that game shit is old, it was way back
We squashed some beef since then,
I know you hate that
Em
Am
Em
An ass numbskull, I used to sling gay sex
F
If you had bad dope,
G
I could bring the cane
Am
Niggas hate,
cause they got nothing better to do
Niggas hate, cause I'm getting
more cheddar than you
Em
Niggas hate,
cause I'm doing more better than you
F
And do you hate,
G
cause you got nothing better to do
Am
Niggas hate, when they see me in that
Beamer on a 22
Niggas hate, when they watchin'
BET, see me on your tune
Em
Niggas hate, when they see me mackin' hoes,
F
givin' pips in the blue
G
Get your weight up, nigga,
not your hater
Am
That's my bro, that's
J
Prince house
In them
J
Prince cars, he just ripped them shits out
That
Prince,
G
Em
Jury, incidentally them shits out
F
I hate that nigga guts,
G
I'ma punch him in his mouth
Am
He licked my bitch pussy,
it ate her butt out
And that's why they really
call that nigga
Yuck
Mouth
Em
Rap a lot, just rap though, cause
that nigga be dissin'
F
And I heard his wife left him,
G
cause that nigga be trickin'
Am
Ha ha, now listen to these faggot
niggas dissin'
Bitch suckin' my dick,
the same bitch you kissin'
Em
Every night the punk rock missus,
she was pippin'
F
G
I had the house before the solo kill,
ya bullshittin'
Am
Cheer, jury is mine, the cause is mine
No video in the hoes, all the bars is mine
Em
Cheer, like
Allen
I, I'm a ball for mine
F
Rapper like I'm a back if
G
we cross the line
Am
Niggas hate when they got
nothing better to do
Niggas hate cause I'm getting
more cheddar than you
Em
Niggas hate cause I'm doing
more better than you
F
Do you hate cause you got
G
nothing better to do?
Am
Niggas hate when they see me in
that beam on them tunes
Niggas hate when they watching
BET see me on your tunes
Em
Niggas hate when they see
me macking hoes
F
Give the pips the blue, get your weight up,
G
nigga not your hater
Am
And he ain't got the mouth,
he dissed all my homies
Said fuck the regime,
the niggas all phony
Em
Gonzo left cause he
Am
Em
wasn't gettin' no money
F
And the loonies split up,
G
he don't be fuckin' with none of me
Am
Keke don't like him,
Sho don't like him
Bodhi don't like him,
the whole bae don't like him
Em
That nigga fell off, he don't get no airplay
F
G
He ain't from the bay, he really from
L .A.
Am
These internet niggas always
got something to say
Make up some bullshit, then post it on
MySpace
Em
I'm from
Nevada to
F
L .A., I migrate I was knee deep in the game,
G
all of my family
by way
Am
And keep my niggas, it's
P .M. to the death
And
Sean
Moody always tell me I'm one of the best
Em
And yet
Mooney's still together, ask
Jeff to theft
F
G
Gonzo never left, put the hate to rest
Am
Niggas hate, cause they got nothing better
to do
Niggas hate,
cause I'm getting more cheddar
than you
Em
Niggas hate,
cause I'm doing more better than
you
F
G
Do you hate, cause you got nothing better
to do?
Am
Niggas hate, oh they see me in
that beamer on the pool
Big niggas hate when they watchin'
BET, see me on your tune
Em
Niggas hate when they see me mackin' hoes,
F
givin' pips to the blues
G
Get your weight up, nigga,
Am
not your hate up
There you have it, you hatin' ass faggots
Y 'all niggas always got
Em
my name in your mouth, man
F
And I know why you niggas hate, man
G
Am
Cause I'm exactly what you not, nigga
I got money?
You don't
I got bitches?
You don't
Em
I got cars, home, jewelry
F
You obviously don't
G
Am
That's right, you a hater, nigga
Step your weight up, not your hater
Fives in your shoes,
Em
nigga I watch a nigga
F
And I step my fuckin' weight up, nigga
G
If you could get it, I could get it, nigga
Am
I ain't gon' hate on nobody, nigga
And like I said before, nigga
Em
Thanks for the motherfuckin' promotion,
man
And I ain't dissin' nobody no more,
F
man
G
Good night!
Am
Ha -ha!
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
Tu dois te pour laisser une évaluation.
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsAm Em F G
Plus de chansons de Yukmouth
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs
Ajout récent
Accords et tablatures récents