Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
B
Cm
You know the outcome
Girl, you know the game and
when you start to run
B
Cm
Who is this new guy? Thinkin' he's funky
B
Cm
He ain't nothin', girl, you know
Verse 2
Cm
Rappers who freestyle forever
Can't afford to buy a cup of cocoa,
admire my leather
B
Cm
Your girl get wetter,
B
Cm
B
Cm
touchin' my custom made chains
B
Your lip gloss on my Itali
Em
B
an sweater
Em
I know you hate me already,
Verse 3
Em
Cm
go debate me with Freddie
F
Em
DJ's gonna act like little
F
feminine in more places
Dm
Cm
Em
Bought the high heels,
C#m
E
C#m
Em
Remove your women's bra,
feel chest
Verse 4
B
Cm
Wipe your eyeliners off your
The Starter jacket don't
Cm
Em
match yo' faces
You put the thongs on,
Cm
Em
move your panty protectors in the right places
Cm
Terror in America, feel my drama,
Em
defecate on your baby's momma
Verse 5
Em
Cm
Em
I sport the real gators,
Lou Casey and Tony Llama
F
Cm
Y'all act like divas with
a flat ass like Madonna
Party whereabouts, don't ask me
B
Cm
Hold your Zippendales, this
ain't Chippendales
Y'all Flippendales, move slow
like snails
Thongs show your girl's tails,
Verse 6
the man ain't funky
Cm
Em
But the brother is whack yo
Cm
Em
What you tell your man, girl?
B
Cm
Remington blows
Verse 7
with shells
F
Cm
Big Hank movin' dank comin'
up the road with a full tank
Make your girl buy another drink
B
E
Joe Grieco, we break neck- o,
Cm
hand your wife the peppermints
Who represents y'all can't
close to me one inch
Verse 8
need to sit down on the
wood like Johnny Bench
Y'all know the Borden family,
E
Em
your fiance drive a Camry
Your hype man name is Annie
Your producer in the background
wear the black panties
No time for the clean up
Em
Girl
Verse 9
you know,
E
Dm
Em
the man ain't funky
But the brother is whack yo
E
Em
What you tell your man, girl?
Verse 10
Cm
Feeble position wackster, what's
up blackster
Lyrical master, asshole plaster
with the first base glove
Cm
Em
Your mom with the catcher's mitter
Dm
C#m
Pamper for your babysitter
Verse 11
smells,
your house smell like cat litter
Don't get bitter, I move and get rid of
Dm
Cm
Em
Can't flow average, maverage
Rabid food, vegetable particles,
Cm
Em
final cabbage
Cm
You got the nerve to rap like
Verse 12
Standard reels, I clown dummies
When your first advance is in your deal
Stage level, stiff with no skills
A bird with beak and bills
I crush you from New York
Dm
All the way out to Hollywood Hills
Verse 13
Em
Girl you know, the man ain't funky
But the brother is whack yo
What you tell your man, girl?
Dm
Em
Verse 14
Dm
Em
Dm
Em
Kool Keith, whatever,
like rappers say
Like Big Daddy Kane say
rappers steppin' to me
They wanna get some,
you know the outcome
You wanna get some,
Outro 1
you know the outcome
Em
Em
Em
Dm
Em
Em
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