Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Am
Sweet hug
Stop being humble, man
Old rapper, new rapper
Y 'all better not fuck with me
Straight like that
Let's go
Walk into the spotlight
This bitch the fuck
Giving all these bum
rappers dick to suck
Crack your face, stitch you up
This shit's disgust
Dm
Solo rapper or group I'll split you up
Think I just came outside to a new label?
F
Like I wasn't chopping off heads
at the pool table?
Am
I kept punching, told them fight back
40 city tour, no bodyguards,
we really like that
Dm
Laughin' every day
cause I'm livin' it up
F
Can't fuck with losers, we winnin' it up
Am
Every time we run into them,
they timid as fuck
These rappers got the energy
of a kid who's been touched
Dm
Yuck, labels will worship,
haters will surface
F
Girl, calm down,
Am
why you actin' so nervous?
Shorty asked me what I do
I told her I give everyone around
Dm
me a purpose
Walk into the spotlight,
F
the fuckin' room up
The whole motherfuckin'
Am
energy changes
Walkin' to the spot like
the fuckin' room up
Like a motherfuckin' Christmas tree,
Dm
pussy
Walkin' to the spot like the
F
fuckin' room up
Anybody can get it straight like that
Am
All the lakers walkin' to the spot
like the fuckin' room up
Rrrraaah! Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
Bing, bong, bitch, we back again
This shit trash, you can't rap with
Fuck around and get sacked again
I ain't got no rapper friends
Dm
Never dick rode, never click hopped
F
Think you big shot, but I think not
Am
Just to beat himself,
they need like six shots
Homie, calm down, your bitch chopped
Dm
You on your last leg,
let me lend you a breath
F
I paid 200 in taxes,
so what's 10 for your debt?
Am
We really outside,
you can't pretend that
you steppin'
Cause when the shit goes left,
Dm
you can't beg for a ref
Naysayers'll get shot in the mouth
F
I won every single time
Am
they thought they counted me out
Yeah bitch, I meant counterfeits
Get ripped standing next to Authentics
Dm
Walk into the spot like the fuckin' rumor
F
Am
Walk into the spot like
the fuckin' rumor
Dm
Walk into the spot like the
fuckin' rumor
F
Am
Dm
Don't make us walk into the spot like the Fuckin' room up
F
Am
Dm
F
Am
A
Dm
F
Am
A
Dm
F
Am
A
Dm
F
I don't know, I don't know,
Am
I don't know, I don't know
I was gonna rip his heart out.
I'm the best ever.
I'm the most brutal and vicious
and most ruthless champion
has ever been.
There's no one can stop me.
I'm the best ever.
There's never been
anybody's ruthless.
I'm Sonny Liston.
I'm Jack Dempsey.
There's no one like me.
I'm from Nairclaw.
There's no one that can match me.
My style is impetuous.
My defense is impregnable
and I'm just ferocious.
I want your heart.
I want to eat his children.
Praise be to Allah.
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