[Verse]
A5
You can get the chrome hit the fitted off your dome
A5 A#5
This shit you think you know think I'm kiddin’ then you wrong
A5
This ain't no song, just flexin' my bars
A5 A#m
Y’all broke down like the shit in your garage
Am
Put the pressure on your shoulder blade, talk that shit
Am A#m
Show up in a motorcade, fuck that shit
Am
Man everybody knows you fake, plus you a bitch
Am A#m
And everybody knows you hate, hustle and motivate
Am
Everybody knows I'm the GOAT, greatest
Am A#m
How you gonna say I'm not your favorite?
Am Am
As far as country rap goes everyone's just okay, But you know I'ma go
Am Am
Crazy white boy get a job done, standin' by myself with a pump
A#m
What's up {what's up}
A Am A#m
You fuckboys stand around don't even get shit done, shit’s junk
Am Am A#
I’m plugged in like light sockets and plus I am psychotic
Am A#m
Don't bark I bite Mike Tyson, roll dice gamble life that’s in
Am A#m
You shouldn't fuck around with me, fuck around with me
A5 Am Am
You shouldn't fuck around with me, I won't let it be
Am
I won’t let 'em breathe
A A A#m
R.i.p. to a motherfucker that want war with me
Am
Run up get your ass served v.i.p
Am A#m Am
Whoop a bitch nigga ass my specialty
Am
S.o.b. son of a gun, huh
A5 A#5
Look at how fast they run, uh
A Am
My pistol it knocks heads off shoulders
Am A#m A5 A#m
That's game over done, uh
[Verse]
A5
Whole bunch of hoes and shit hoe clique
A5 A#m
No talent havin' ass hoe bitch hoe shit
A5
Buckshot, get rocked, hillbilly hold this
A5 A#m
Want smoke? I got it, who wanna get lit?
A5
I ain't tryna hear about your trip
A5 A#m
That shits gay as fuck, two dicks, no bitch
A5 A5 A#5
Walk around lookin' like a lick, prolly rob these dudes with my fist
A5
Who wanna get it rockin'? It ain't ever been a problem
A5 A#m
We can hit 'em with a shotgun, you ain't gonna see tomorrow
A5
He a motherfuckin' goner, I'm a motherfuckin' gunner
A5 A#m
Ain't that a motherfucker, motherfucker, motherfucker?
A5
Leave 'em on slump shit, bump my shit
A5 A#5
Took a city boy to show you what country is
A5
Pull my boots on then kicked in the door
N.C.
And lets burn the rap sense bitch this is war
[Bridge]
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[Verse]
Dbm
Sittin' shotgun with a shotgun I've been poppin'
Dbm
Since Master P and Silkk the Shocker had 'em sayin' uhh
Dbm
We can get it rockin' it ain't never been a problem
Db
Fuck boy we ain't worried about none
Dbm Dbm
We can get it done, I'ma be the one
Dbm Dbm
Better run Forrest run Forrest run, run for it run for it run
Db5
You can bring a knife and I'ma bring a gun
Db5
Pow, wow, I just bought a new house
Db5
Livin' up north you can see it from the south
Dbm Db5
Who's that peepin' in my window, pow, nobody, nobody now
Db5
You ain't talkin' 'bout me then nobody counts
Db5
On top of the mountain, nobody around
Dbm
Fuck the mainstream I'll remain underground
Db5
All alone on the throne where the fuck is my crown?
Dbm Db5 Db5
Whoa, oh, you ain't got no soul you fuckers outta control
Dbm
You microwave while I cook on the stove
Fb Db5
Y'all Betty Crocker's I'm cookin' up dough
Dbm
I'm a goon in this rap shit
Db5
Y'all lookin' like food in this rap shit
Dbm
I'm a fool with this rap shit
Db5
One more album
N.C.
And I'm through with this rap shit
Dbm Dbm
What more I gotta do to prove I ain't number two?
Bitch who the fuck are you
Dbm
Writin' three number one's you ain't did shit once
Fb Dbm
I'ma do this shit again just incase you needed proof, ooh
Dbm Dbm
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, I've been OutKastin'
Dbm
Do this for practice, line after line how I'm catchin' these rappers
Fb
Way too much talkin' bitch, where is the action?
Dbm Dbm
Bitch I'm just askin'? What the fuck happened?
Dbm
The game ain't the same so I came did my thing
Fb Db5
I created the lane now I'm done with this rap shit
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