Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
C#
Em
(TALKING)
C#
"A problem? Yeah I got a problem.
Em
Cause. . . I been waitin for how
long for this shit to come out?
C#
Now this the tricks and treats shit,
C
C#
Now all y'all motherphukkers that listen to it,
Em
and I'm sick and tired of
this shit, because...
C#
all you wack motherphukkers keep
Em
comin out with records!
C#
Em
And guess what I'm about to do?
Guess what I'm 'bout to do?!
C#
Em
I'm 'bout to catch you out there. . .
C
and chopyourmotherphukkinheadoff!"
Who's the jester?
Not me!
C
I hate emcees a lot, flee
Escape,
I'll tape your mouth closed
Dispose of your flows
C
The ones that you chose
Don't compare
C
Where is your other shit?
I'm shovin that shit
C
Right back in your mouth,
And start with another kick
Suds of blood like the Red
Sea splashes
Cm
C
Ashes and cremations
We wait in
The torture chamber
Of course you blame a
Brother like Del for murder
It's in my heart
Rippin fools apart
You dart and dash
But I'll remove your heart fast
With my bare hands
Stashed it into their plans
C
I'd like to see it pulsate in my palm
Squeeze it, squish it
For breakfast
You step with
Your bright ideas
Of rhymin
I blind men
With a flash of light
In the corneas
I'm warnin ya's
So take heed to that
Before you bleed, in fact
I'm keepin niggaz outta my head
Outta my head
Instead,
They dead,
C
C
C
call the Feds
C
Cm
C
(Chorus (4x):)
Cm
C
"This is how you're treated
C
Fm
(this is how you're treated)
When my rhyme's completed
C
Niggaz get defeated (defeated!)"
Em
I wanna push and shove
Take off the kid gloves
C#
Em
Tearin the terrorist
Where a fist
Em
Stick it in your stomach and drag your
C
C#
In sides across the ground
Em
C
Get 'em at the lost and found
Em
At the police sta tion
You're no threat
C
Em
I bet I can belt your brain
C
When my scalpel felt your brain
You convulsed
No pulse
C#
C
We lost him
Em
C
Cost him his life
C#
Phukkin around
Em
C
It's too easy to buck 'em down
Let 'em drown
Em
Face down in a toilet
C
C#
Take his brain and boil it
Em
Watchin who I tell cuz they'll spoil it
Em
C
My anger is real
C#
Keep your lips sealed
C
Em
C
Or yo might be the next to keel over
C#
When you feel the need
Em
To bleed your chicken feed
Before I burst free
I'm blood thirsty
When it comes to who disturbs me
Em
I make your life complicated
C
Emcees get ground and grated
While they waited
It's my hobby
C
C#
It'll prob'ly be me
C#
Buckle-
And your duck crew
C
I'ma pluck you from safety
Cm
C
When I break
C
free
Outro 1
(CHORUS (4x))
C
C
Cm
C
C
C
C
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