Tonart: Db major•
Verse 1
Gb
Bbm
Ab
Yeah, hah,
Fm
Gb
When it all come down to it
Abm
we ain't have shit!
Ab
Abm
(Woo! Use your mouth,
haha)
Ab
Ludacris, 4- Ize, it's like this
Gb
I make
Verse 2
Fm
Gb
Ab
niggaz eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift
Gb
certificate to Pussies 'R Us
Ab
Fm
Ab
I eat the whole pie,
and leave nothing but the crust
So you can feel what it's like,
with instinct but no guts
Fm
Ab
A sac wit no nuts or a mack wit no sluts
Give me a full- body massage,
I still can't be touched
They call me Seymour Butts,
Gb
Ab
cause I get mo' ass than most
They say I'm next and got that butter love,
and get too close
Follow the leader cause I'm meaner
Gb
than medulla oblongota
My Tribe's on more Quests
Ab
Gb
Fm
than Midnight Marauders
Ab
It's all pina coladas, no
cops and robbers
Taking trips back and forth
from here to the Bahamas
I hump more than llamas,
get rolled more than tires
If you say I'm not nice,
Gb
then you'se a motherfucking liar
Entitled to your Opini- ons,
Ab
into the next millennium
So many Major Coins that
Gb
E
I thought I had a million
Verse 3
Db
Fm
Ab
4- Ize, 4- Ize whatcha? 4- Ize
Db
Gb
Yo, I am going
Verse 4
Fm
E
Db
to blow up the Earth
Gb
Ab
With my "pew- 36 explosive
space modulator"
Gb
Ab
Buddha be praised, you meditator
Drop squad interrogator,
85 percent regulator
Bbm
Ab
The Educator and the Almighty Creator,
Db
Ab
dedicator
The separator of fiction,
Ab
Smoking "Hay" without the
Crucial Confliction
4- Ize prescription; microphone,
Ab
Psychic prediction, Egyptian description
Of my psychical,
my flesh is weak and it's pitiful
Fm
Ab
Spiritual is hooked up to
the invisible
Umbilical cord of my Lord,
Fm
Ab
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
Gb
I slap authority like Gabor, Zsa Zsa
Ab
Gb
Bbm
Half Allah, Half Anti Christ Superstar
Ab
Gb
Rocking the microphone
Ab
Fm
Gb
with a hand like Dr. Claw
Ebm
While I'm hitting trees,
Gb
Ab
harder than Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, mixed up with an Abobo
Fm
Ab
I kill villains in slow- mo for
talking crazy in my Dojo
Got nothing to lose,
Fm
like I'm a boxcar hobo
Ab
When I get Ludacris with bridges
on the promo
Niggas wanna clown,
I'm Homey and Bozo
Gb
Ab
Cause in the grand prize game my
Gb
life calling like Jo- Jo
The name sticks like Toto
Db
I keep it realer than alien autopsy photo
Ab
Gb
You similar to a Spice Girl going solo
You lost like BEBE, or a dog
named Toto
Ab
Gb
My statue of liberty is Re becca Lobo
We Cop Robo, virgo
Gb
Bust ass like a motherfucking homo,
Built to destroy these kid's
Gb
Lego my Eggo cause I say so
Hold the microphone, 4- Ize,
I stay gifted
Gb
Manifested, elevated, I uplifted
The elevator, the escalator
"That's not a knife?
That's a knife!"
Gb
Crocodile Dundee the Alligator Rustler
Cause I hustle ya, under the China
Big Trouble,
little sewer but still I find ya
Cause I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down
the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my third eye is blinky
Eb
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