Tonart: Eb major
Verse 1
Ab
Abm
Yo, Peach, what up ?
This is DJ Cutmaster Church.
Abm
Ab
You know I get about 82 ,000,
Abm
Ab
3 million records in the mail.
I'm gonna only play about,
like, two, man.
Abm
What's up with that?
Ab
There are 8 billion, 2 ,000 white,
Abm
they should be on WAC records.
Gb
I know the industry is wet like an labia.
Ab
Everybody's crazy, gone hysterical.
Gb
the whole epic was a miracle.
Ab
MCs came psycho, tore like Tycho.
Abm
Pop pin' that weak shit like Myers,
Abm
I left my sons in
Ab
space behind years ago
your crew remind me of a Cheerio
Ab
You're like a condom,
Eaug
an old piece of dried up sperm
Ab
Abm
Don't try to mess with me,
Gb
you rappin' fuckin' germ
Ab
they call themself Mal Poppa
Abm
Ab
I'm entertained watchin'
Abm
Ab
You just a naked man,
you ain't the boss man
Abm
I run over panties and heads
Ab
grab my taste back from Archinova
And stick an enema pipe
Gb
right into Faith Newman
Abm
Ab
You think I'm Lincoln Abraham
or Harry Truman
Gb
cum smeared all in your face
Abm
E
Abm
Ab
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
Gb
Abm
Ab
Abm
Gb
Abm
Ab
Abm
Ab
1 -2 -1 -2,
Abm
Gb
copycat sound like my wife
Ab
You on my boards, kitty style man,
sound like fights
Abm
Ab
I'm millin' to night,
Abm
Gb
you see me stand with Suge Knight
Ab
You rappers are scared,
now wet rectums get tight
Abm
You might as well sing a simple song
Ab
You wanna be down, put panties on,
I call you Sandy
Gb
Like Stu, watchin' his back,
yo, that shit is fine
Ab
Holdin' Memphis, David Burke,
Eaug
wonder if that was mine
Abm
Shootin' the jism,
Gb
MC's likin' stinkin' ism
Ab
Abm
Ab
Aw, that stank, put that out,
man, that blunt shit
Abm
I'm on some Cundalingas, woman,
Gb
know that crunch shit
your locals won't make it work
Abm
Gb
Ask Monica Lynch about the Flintstones
Abm
Ab
Nig gas still lickin' my dick
Abm
like chicken bones
Ab
Abm
Who's on wax with pumps
Ab
Lisa Cortez or Ed shoulda called me
Abm
Rusta and Leo or Andre
Gb
know that shit will pour me
Ab
Look in your Rolodex,
naked manna comin' flex
Tired of your anus, wrecked in peace,
Gb
brothers heads and necks
Ab
Good rappers lick my ass
before the most famous
You name em' all,
Gb
I gave abortions with hangers
Ab
Spread em' easy people, this won't hurt
Gb
come smear it all in your face
Abm
Ab
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
You get yours,
Gb
come smear it all in your face
Abm
Ab
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
You get yours,
Abm
Gb
cum smeared all in your face
Abm
Ab
Abm
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
You ran the Pete Rock,
F#
you ran the premiere
G#
With New York sounds,
professor couldn't save your career
A#
Gm
Watch your as s duck it,
Abm
Gb
play me out like Dave Gossett
G#
MC's should quit, I signed with Tough City
I left management and Alex
G#m
fucking Tough Titty
G#
I went to Hammer's house,
some people didn't know me
Dave Jacobson was lying,
what the fuck he just told me
Looking back at Tom
Silverman's convention
G#m
Money was made and accounted for,
not to mention
G#
Laminates don't cost much,
that shit is cheap
Like niggas tryna flirt,
G#m
I jack the rapper every week
G#
Don't try that handshake shit,
my dick is more legit
You get yours,
F#
cum smeared all in your face
G#
You puffin' some jive with budget,
tryna stay alive
Suckin' a dick twice,
G#m
Savona Kid, Barry Weiss
You like red dirt,
Ab
but your toothache's alcoholic
G#m
G#
You get yours,
G#m
cum smeared all in your face
G#
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
You get yours,
G#m
F#
cum smeared all in your face
G#m
G#
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
You get yours,
G#m
come smear it all in your face
G#
G#m
You get yours, tell me how it tastes
G#
A
G#
G#
G#
F#
G#
G#
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