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