Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
F
See I'm somethin' like a phenomenon
Go ahead and judge me, I
ain't gotta honor y'all
Shit, I told the judge I'll sit,
E
Nigga I won't budge in this bitch,
Am
E
it's like I'm a don
Left from the long arm of the law
Actin' right as if my momma involved
My monologue say I'm back at it
Am
One life, so son live it
I'm committed, never did it and
F
Young kiddies listen, the one
talkin' ain't really with it
Just forget it,
would they be talkin' if they was really with it
E
Come visit and see that the loudest
one ain't the one with it
And the one with it is the last
C
Am
one you want with it
jumped slitted
Bad, then son ascended
And I pum- chika-
chika- chika- pum- pum- ch- pum- chika
E
Every verse about me, worded proudly
Never worry or doubt me
if you heard about me
grew with murder around me
I'm still hitting my
shmoney (shout) Shmurda and Rowdy
Am
Ayyye, calling a bluff
I'm grown so I never think anything's
more than it was like horrible bud
F
Never beefin' over these bitches
cause it's more that I love
I ain't warring with cuz
over what she's offering but
E
She got my hammer on rock,
C
I'm like Thor in the club
Am
While she semi off the Remy bitch got my
Verse 2
F
Now you judging me, they start some shit you
got no proof of
E
F
It's not OK if I don't do
Am
as bad if I do too much
E
F
Still got nothing, what you
expecting from me
Why else you checking for me
Am
Got nowhere left here to spare,
E
I guess that's my fault
Verse 3
law
By law, by law
C
Guess I'm just a real nigga by
law
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low,
F
Still gotta ride though, I know
Niggas 'round here we still live by code
Play this record if they kill me,
Am
C
yes the 5- 0
I'ma always be a real
nigga that's by law
Verse 4
F
somethin'
like a phenomenon
Go ahead and judge me, I ain't gotta
honor y'all
Shit, I told the judge I'll sit, never
Am
mind the bond
E
Nigga I won't budge in this
Am
E
bitch, it's like I'm a don
Left from the long
arm of the law
Actin' right as if my momma involved
C
My monologue say I'm back at it
F
One life, so son live it
I'm committed,
never did it and wish that I undid it
Verse 5
F
Look what the Lords been agin Straight from the horses
jaws of hay
With an enormous rage weighin'
E
Unfortunate we don't know the origin
but it's important is all they sayin
C
This a formal statement
F
The airports are delaying got reporters
waiting
Live from a caucus in a
Secaucus basement
Am
For Rage to leave the cage like a
E
C
lawless agent
A psycho ward patient
that's often pacing
F
Was Rage dragging a corpse like a dog
with Steak- umms
For the organization's
inauguration
Am
I got shooters on call with the
In the four door Explorer
A
with the awful gray tints
this a orchestration
How it is when the author
give the authorization
A
Imploring you all to ignore
the baiting
E
You gon' give ya opinion
A
they gon' call it hatin'
Yeah nigga I know
Esus4
Still gotta ride though I know
F
Look, now the side show
I don't play it
I might have my nigga Tory
(Say it)
Esus4
See we live by a code
E
Lemme see u get 'em, get 'em
Am
F
Real nigga by law Now you judging me, they
start some shit you got no proof of
It's not OK if I don't do
E
as bad if I do too much
Still got nothing,
F
what you expecting from me
Why else you checking for me
E
Got nowhere left here to spare,
I guess that's my fault
Verse 6
law
By law, by law
C
Guess I'm just a real nigga by
law
Am
C
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low,
high low
F
Still gotta ride though, I know
Niggas 'round here we still live by code
Play this record if they kill me,
C
I'ma always be a real nigga
Outro 1
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F
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F
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