Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
Em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Am
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Dm
Check, check it on out now, uh
Em
Am
Aw yeah, and uh, ha
Em
Dm
It don't stop, and uh,
uh, uh, uh, uh
Em
Am
Em
It's uh, burnin' hot, hell flames
Dm
I fuck hoes and never tell names
Em
Am
Keep it to myself cause uh,
Em
I stay on the underground
Dm
Yeah, I grab the microphone
Em
and pound sound through
Em
My brain is so large
Dm
that it fluctuates out my ears
Em
Am
and my peers can see
Dm
It's like a see -through watch
Em
Am
and I be crews that jock
Em
spittin' flows at you at a
Am
hundred miles per hour
Em
Yeah, my cum tastes sour,
cause I eat a lot of lemon drops, baby
Em
I hate them the same
Dm
Cause you can't trust police
Em
and you can't trust no freaks,
Em
That's game from Oakland,
Dm
when I be smokin' fat weed
Am
Em
Dm
I'm aimin' a AK -47 at a helicopter
Em
Cuz I tell my father that I'm
Em
Across the words, across the words,
Am
and the world is my enemy
Em
Never that, it's my friend though,
Dm
Em
Am
I smoke endo, and I spin dough
Em
Uh, whether it's just marks,
Dm
or if it's American cash,
Em
or if it's Ca nadian
Am
Em
I give a fuck cuz my
name is in the lights
Dm
I grab the microphone
Em
and never start a fight
Am
Em
I throw up the peace sign
cause I'll be fine
Dm
And next time I see ya,
when you see rhyme
Am
Em
Haha, yeah, yeah,
Em
Am
It's A , turn it up a little bit
Em
Dm
in my headphones for me, one time
Am
it gets drastic, my man
Em
Dm
O passed it I'm in Europe,
all kinds of shroom and acid
Em
Am
I hope I, when I pass customs,
Dm
And I probably gon' get robbed
Em
for all my white zombie
Am
Em
Indo that I was smoking,
mean White Widow
Dm
I grab the microphone
Em
and play you like a fiddle
Am
And then my man say ditto,
Em
then I have to get yo
Dm
Ho in the room and then I
Em
stick my dick in slow
Am
Em
And I just came from Oslo,
Dm
I grab the microphone
Em
And I'm not under, I'm the boss yo
Am
Em
And I'll give you orders,
and then you get served slaughtered
Like the motherfuckin' holocaust,
Em
Like ants when I dance,
Dm
I prance around with all kinds of stages
Am
Em
I'm with my man DJ Hype
Dm
And the members, they swole,
and the soul's in bold
Em
Am
My nigga roll when I kick a flow,
Em
I gotta pass it to the next one
A -plus flex is done, ha ha
Am
Em
Yeah, Mprev1's flex begins
When rappers begin,
Dm
it's like a strange apparick
Em
Am
Change your position
Em
before you get knocked out the box
Dm
The next to play the ridge
is the next alternative
Am
See rappers live in caves
and dungeons
Em
Wondering when we're coming,
Dm
for horseman over then running
Em
Am
Running over your brain like
thunder and chain
Em
When I'm been raising,
Like what's the reason?
Am
I've been already apparatin'
Em
Makin' the data waitin',
Dm
lockin' in code of sympathy
Em
Waitin' for them to tempt me,
Am
Em
and when they do it's like empty soul
Dm
I empty rappers like a milk bowl
Em
Am
Even though most are lactose,
Em
intolerant from the flows
Dm
Though we have silky like
milk on the ABBA
Em
Am
Knew I've been grabbin' you by
Em
the collar for a minute
Dm
Tryin' to haul it in your ear
Em
so you can find out we got no limit
Am
Em
Master P -Veo, P -Veo rocks only
Dm
Make a rapper feel like
Am
Throwin' stones at his homie,
Em
Dm
knockin' down tones like a bony MC keepin' em in
Am
Em
closets with skeletons sinkin' they ship just like Magellan
Dm
an d I always use the K cause
Em
Am
I don't like havin' gelatin
Em
cause it's made of horse hooves
this is the words from the mouth of the
horse that shows and proves
Am
so rappers get moved
Em
Dm
before you get knocked my name is
Em
Prevail you know that I lead the flock
Em
I like to rock when I'm asleep
Dm
even in my freestyle rhymes
Am
I get deeper than abyssals
Em
this is what hit s and what misses
Dm
So rappers out there,
Em
just change your disses
Dm
Em
Yeah, yeah, uh
Am
Em
Now it's Tajay, and I came to rock hip -hop
Dm
I got it on lock with a
Am
Em
If I grab my cock and grab
Dm
the mic at the same time
You'll never fail to hear
the lame rhymes
Am
You'll hear powerful strong ones
Em
Dm
Hit you like a bong, son, child
Tryin' to mess with a
brother who's wild
Em
Am
Way too wild where
Dm
Like the Skarwack and Simpsons
Who think that they can mess
with what we got, uh
Am
Em
Nah, niggas can't touch him
Dm
Mess around with me,
don't you know that I'll
Em
start rushin' through
Am
Em
Just like blood gushin' through
Dm
veins and capillaries
And every rapper's scary,
Am
or at least unprepared to face me
Em
Dm
Makin' me upset,
Em
cause when I come through and grab rec
Am
Em
Take it, taste it, mold it, shape it,
Dm
Em
break it, baste it, cook it
Am
You know how it's lookin', it's lovely
Em
And rappers love me,
Dm
and that's why they dub me
Messin' around with me,
Em
Am
I'll end up your wife's hubby
Em
Dm
It's just like that, I strike with raps
MCs step back,
Em
Am
or they end up on they back
Em
Action packed, never lack,
Dm
and rappers just slack
Em
Am
I stick em to the wall with tacks,
Em
and then hit em with darks
They ooh, that's smart, it's like that
Am
Big heart in the place to be,
Dm
Flowin' in different ways and types
Em
Because you know I stage
Am
this hype at all times
Em
Dm
And you gon' fall to mine,
Tajay with the wonder rhymes
Em
Am
Em
Dm
It's like that
Em
Am
Em
Am
you
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