Tonalità: Eb major
Verse 1
A#
G#m
C#m
B
M .I .C.
F#
B
G#m
M .I .C.
A#
M .I .C.
B
The grim reaper will reap so
A#
don't sleep or make a peep
G#m
I'm deep, I got a shawty
C#m
and it pumps like a
G
B
As it pump, you weep,
F#
your options creep
B
D#m
I'm not pumping daylight soul,
A#
I'm pumping little creeps
In heaps and heaps of lead
like sheep that led
G#m
To their deathbed, fed,
C#m
C#
B
instead of making bread that left dead
F#
Ripped to shreds, twisted, hangin'
B
D#m
A#
I rest heads to bed like
club head get wise
D#m
G#m
Real ize that sometimes
A#
hypnotize emcees
To my rhymes and lines
that they memorize
B
Strap kick, dick sticks, built like dick sticks
A#
The two picks, I kick ass,
quick and sick like a karate flick
Chop you like a brick, you tick
B
G#m
Flame brother, either father,
brother, king or mix
C#m
C#
B
But you're dope as shit,
F#
B
you dick, I stick niggas up
A#
Cause I'm a lunatic,
my victims are handpicked
B
You wiped off like lipstick,
A#
seasick or homesick
G#m
Pretend I'm glad you beat
C#
that ass with a boomstick
B
Say one word, and yes,
F#
your ass I'll chase
B
A#
That's not gas, that's fear in your face
Help the words, no handshake,
you're soft like cheesecake
G#m
Tough like beefsteak,
C#m
but sweet like short cake
C#
B
F#
A young star, my fall, that's up the bar
B
A#
No matter who you are,
I'll be ready to spar
D#m
A#
Cause the mic is a crowbar,
G#m
my rhymes are solar
A#
Classy like a jaguar,
the microphone all -star
B
G#m
A#
Grim's a diehard, chill on the boulevard
B
With my bodyguard, he's big like it's
A#
St.
Bernard's in war
I declare, so be aware, it's so fair
G#m
Cause you can't compare
gold to silverware
C#m
I
B
DESTROY!
You the fuck on my path,
F#
you interfering with me
B
A#
Go against me nigga,
you don't want no dealers with
I
DESTROY!
You the fuck on my path,
you interfering with me
G#m
Go against me nigga,
C#m
C#
you don't want no dealers with me
B
DESTROY!
the fuck on my path,
F#
you interfering with me
B
G#m
A#
Go against me nigga,
you don't want no dealers
You can't cause a dent to
my demented senses
G#m
C#
B
Relentless pain, no novocaine I drill like a dentist,
couldn't prevent this
F#
B
A#
Heart like cement tape, musical rape,
leave you hanging like drapes
I crush microphones like they were grapes
G#m
On tour, I make a lot of paints
C#m
B
But the words you heard,
F#
G#m
B
I meant this I designed this shape, I bent this track
A#
Sent this whack apprentice
B
ass right back
A#
B
To the drawing board, it was a joke
G#m
To the rhyme, overlord,
C#m
C#
B
overlord, overlord soul
F#
B
Catch the wave like coke,
A#
let you float like a surfboard
B
A#
Stompin' the streets, I tear up clubs
G#m
You reach for the mic and
C#m
I leave you with nub s
B
F#
A frog brings sales like a bag of chips
B
A#
When a rapper try to flip,
or either give me lip
Catch me at my maddest,
B
A#
G#m
that's when I write my baddest shit
C#m
B
Then I lock like a pick on the paper
F#
Sic em, another victim for the
B
G#m
musical raper
A#
Round ripper, style stripper, non -hipper
G#m
D#m
Sharp like a nail clipper
G#m
B
I'm bigger than both of the dippers
A#
And very dapper,
G#m
A#
I'll go deeper than flipper
B
G#m
But when it come to rappers,
rappers, rappers
B
A#
B
A#
Huh, y 'all just little whippersnappers
B
A#
So what up, what up, punk, shut up
G#m
I'll get your jaw broke like
C#m
Grazerutter
B
Ah shit, I'm at it again
F#
B
G#m
A#
Chasing motherfuckers like I'm
Rin
Tin
Tin
B
A#
The final chapter, no more laughter
G#m
C#m
As I bomb your ass just like the day after
B
No nuclear warheads, cause instead
F#
B
D#m
All rhymes are lost by the
A#
kid who's fed
We're infrared to pinpoint the joint
G#m
All the place, all the person I chase face
C#m
B
So walk, and don't try to
F#
talk when I start to stalk
B
G#m
I don't discriminate,
A#
Grim
Reaper hates
G#m
All
MCs who grab the microphone
Yes, I dislike them wheth
G#m
er they're friend or foe
So yo, I start to throw deadly body blows
Eight -punch combos, I turn stars into
John
Doe's
So if you see me at a show, you better
G .O.
And tiptoe your ass out the fuckin' door
I film my shows with a
Handycam
Before I go on, I sip some brandy and
Sprinkle sweet rhymes like the
Candyman
And I cripple
MCs, make them handy, man
I destroy
Get the fuck out my path
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