Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
G#m
Hey Mimi
C
E#m
D#
Dm
C
E#
Word?
G#m
D#m
C
E#
D#
Get 'em boy, get 'em boy!
G
G#m
G
G#m
Get 'em boy! Get 'em boy! Boy!
Verse 2
G#m
D#m
G#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
D#m
B
G#m
D#m
'Cause X is com in' for ya
G#m
Run, hide, duck, duck
F#
G#m
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 3
G#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
B
D#m
'Cause X is comin' for ya
F#
E
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don't give a fuck, fuck
D#m
Look in the mirror
Verse 4
D#m
my name five times
G#m
Turn out the lights (What?) then
I done juked nine lives
Don't get scared now nigga,
D#m
G#m
finish it 'cause you started it
D#m
Watch shit grow out of control,
G#m
F#
now you want no part of it (c'mon)
D#m
G#m
Nigga, where yo' heart at? Tell
me what you made of
D#m
G#m
Already lost a stripe 'cause I
D#m
G#m
know what you afraid of
We both know you pussy,
D#m
but I ain't gonna say nuttin'
F#
D#m
Just hit a nigga off,
E
D#m
and you can stay frontin'
E
G#m
I gotcha back for now,
B
D#m
'til I cased the joint (what?)
G#m
Plus, give the Feds a real good
D#m
G#m
place to point (what?)
We laced the joint,
D#m
I ain't gonna front I had my hands full
G#m
Glad to be alive, but you like,
that's that bull
E
G#m
But now you know, what you get,
E
D#m
when you fuckin' wit
G#m
'Cause you shoulda left alone,
now you stuck in shit
Stuck in shit,
F#
G#m
'til that headpiece gets blazed
F#
E
D#m
Screamin this, ah, cease to the grave
E
G#m
Its over, at least for you it is
It don't take the coroner,
to see how true it is
I knew these kid,
D#m
but did that stop me from gettin' 'em, screamin'
G#m
It was all for the money,
F#
G#m
while I'm hittin' and splittin' him down
D#m
From his nose to his nuts (what?)
G#m
Fire department comin',
put the hose to his guts (what?)
Washed away,
D#m
just like dirt when it rains
G#m
F#
D#m
And now be cause of you,
E
D#m
E
D#m
E
G#m
I hurt when it rains
Verse 5
G#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
B
G#m
D#m
'Cause X is comin' for ya
G#m
Run, hide, duck, duck
F#
E
G#m
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 6
G#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
D#m
G#m
F#
'Cause X is comin' for ya
D#m
F#
E
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 7
G#m
E
My real name is Damien and my
G#m
D#m
girl's name is Carrie
G#m
That Poltergeist bitch is hot,
but too young to marry
D#m
That nigga Satan be fakin' mad
G#m
F#
jacks so I taxed his ass
D#m
G#m
Every chance I get,
is just another hit (uh, uh, uh, what?)
E
Another nigga split, to the white meat,
Takin' up room in the morgue under a
white sheet (c'mon)
That's what you get for tryin'
F#
G#m
to take it there (uhh)
F#
D#m
E
But with this Deser t Eagle
D#m
E
in your mouth
You cryin' 'bout let's make
G#m
Sometimes it takes pain to make the
D#m
G#m
brain a little smarter (uh-huh)
When I think the rain will stop,
it only starts to rain harder (uh-huh)
Part of the game is niggas
F#
D#m
wanna become famous
G#m
And doin the same shit I do,
F#
E
remain nameless (uh, uh, uh, uh)
G#m
I want house money,
D#m
G#m
D#m
G#m
Jag money (what?) so I gots ta bag money
I ain't laughin',
but yo it's mad funny (c'mon)
I used to talk about that shit you got
D#m
But you ain't never got that shit
when that shit get hot!
E
G#m
Runnin' up in the spot with,
D#m
two niggas from Israel
G#m
'Cause it is real, you did squeal,
now how you think yo' kids feel?
Knowin' you died a snitch,
F#
G#m
D#m
I look in yo' and see a bitch
G#m
F#
Wasn't surprised to see
G#m
Let's make it quick,
I got a flight at 6 goin' to Pakistan
So let this nigga know, I know he pussy,
I'ma smack his man (uhh)
Fuckin' Willie niggas and silly niggas
D#m
E
I'd rather be eatin' off a plate
D#m
With all them Baltimore and Philly
niggas (what?)
G#m
'Cause I done took about
as much I can stand
A nigga smilin' in my face like they
my motherfuckin' man
D#m
Aiyyo, it gets a lot worse,
G#m
D#m
'cause there's a curse (what?)
G#m
That says, the reward for bein' real,
is the hearse
E
Before you turn thirty,
G#m
E
G#m
cause the dirty shit you did (uhh)
Catches up and get you right
when you thought you slid
It's gettin' dark,
and with the cold to the heart
A#m
G#m
You realize,
F#
D#m
E
you ain't gonna see your shorty
G#m
Old enough to walk, for real
Verse 8
G#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
B
G#m
F#
'Cause X is comin' for ya
G#m
Run, hide, duck, duck
F#
E
G#m
We don't give a fuck, fuck
Verse 9
G#m
X is comin' for ya,
can't do nothin' for ya
E
F#
'Cause X is comin' for ya
Outro 1
We don't give a fuck, fuck
G#m
G#m
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