Tonalità: G# minor
Intro 1
Gm
Verse 1
Cm
Gm
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homes, shit,
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homies
Shit, I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
It's me again,
Cm
Gm
the evil and the ether and
Fever, phlegm, cold, whoa
Bring back the beat again
Use the street, pretend
Cm
Gm
This'll make your season spin
Cm
Gm
And turn you to an other faggot
Cm
Gm
running like Lieberman
You crazy not to listen
Cm
Gm
I'm just sick and I can fix ya
Block or fix em, let em know
I roll with a block of henchmen
Cm
I'm livin', watch this, listen
Gm
Pendant, got so much rice in it
Cm
Gm
I can feed a flock of pigeons
To the streets, I'm faded
Leapin' angles, beat your maids,
you chumps
Thunk, dunk, punks, doggy,
you'll need some steak
Cm
When it's eagle laid, you heat your face
Gm
Cm
Gm
You rich, then you'll die with your chips
In a box like a legal cable
I ain't a hater, soldier
But some of these players know her
These rappers overrated
and need to be rated over
They the epitome,
Cm
I'm here to make history
Gm
Show these lames how to aim
Cm
and put this game out of its misery
Gm
I'ma definitely sold it, and
already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, hoes, shit,
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, hoes, shit,
I'm past all these clones
To whoever think it's better
to go back in it's own
I give the roar and pour the door
distorted for the Porsches
Drop whips, got chips
that make the horses horses
We're getting more than nauseous,
it's what I rock on
This ain't Polo gorgeous,
this Polo Georgeous
Cm
Gm
But I wear plush, yeah slut, rear ups
Chip, I'm a pimp,
you should brush damn my airbrush
Cm
Gm
Flair tuck, yeah duck,
Cm
Gm
I ain't gotta stare much
Cm
Gm
Snap my fingers, black it,
Cm
and I'll leave you in your pig chucks
Gm
Pear slapped a man,
crack his damn spinal cord
Wired jaw, black sedan,
sittin' out of Pakistan
Cm
Gm
For this pack of ten, ax a man, coward
This fiend's a rush hours,
and I ain't talkin' Jackie Chan
Cm
That's coke dope, old spoke,
Coakley's overseas,
Cm
Gm
sittin' in a rowboat
Cm
Gm
Across both coasts, east, west, post smoke
So what, we'll be waitin' for your fix
when you go broke
Cm
Gm
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Cm
Gm
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homies, shit
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
J .R.'s back in his zone
I'ma definitely sold it,
and already I know it
Cm
Gm
Bring em, get em, I'ma shred em,
I'm so ready and focused
That's just half of it, homies, shit
I'm past all these clones
Tell whoever think it's better,
Cm
J .R.'s back in his zone
Cm
Gm
Cm
Cm
I'll
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