キー: B minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
what you gon'?
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What you, what you gon'?
What you, what you gon' do?
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What you wan' do, nigga?
What you, what you gon'?
(What you want?)
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What you, what you gon'?
Verse 2
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Here I go
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(It's the man right here)
Here I go
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Here I go (the man right here)
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I
Verse 3
ain't fuckin with me
'Cause I can't fuck with my
damn self (my damn self)
Here I go
I (I) know y'all niggas
ain't fuckin with me
'Cause I can't fuck with my
damn self (damn self)
Here I go (here I go)
Verse 4
man right 'chea)
The man
The man right 'chea
(it's the man right 'chea)
Verse 5
Verse 6
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Y'all mothafucka's ain't ready
Hey to them boys
Get at them bitches and cut they ass
As sharp as a machete
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Dope I don't, herbs I do
You bitches probably couldn't see
me with a birds eye view, ooh
It's alive, finna make your head spin
Stop walkin' the one way to
a fuckin' dead end
Bitch you yellow
Coward-hearted,
better better bring some water
Kick the gasoline can over
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Get this fuckin' fire started
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Your heart jump like a bass drum bump
You bad enough to meet the alligator
Verse 7
here I go, here I go
Here I go, here I go, here I go,
here I go, here I go
Here I go, here I go, here I go
Verse 8
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you mothafuckas know
'bout rappin'?)
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Who put you on the map? (Who put
you on the fuckin' map?)
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I (I), know y'all niggas ain't
fuckin' with me
'Cause I can't fuck with my damn
self (my damn self, I know)
Here I go (the man right 'chea)
Verse 9
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Em
Uh, damn
What you be doin',
what you be doin'?
Verse 10
Hoes I'm layin',
I got 'em layin' and prayin',
delayin', decayin'
Ask them hoes,
Wanna get beef,
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you'll have to turn your cheek
Cock back like, like Mad Max
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them fuckin' teeth
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I'm a mean, gene machine
The executioner,
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be appeased with guillotine
My lifestyle is brutal,
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like a pit on a poodle
After disaster,
have you sippin' on chicken noodle
I'm gettin' fucked by your women
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I'm the shark in the dark, bitch,
at night don't go swimmin'
'Cause if you do, you doomed
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I'll probably be the king of the
LooneyTunes
While I'm slashin' and smashin',
Mystikal's on a roll,
just that throwed (ice cold)
Another nigga couldn't touch
me with a flagpole
Wanna fight Iron Mike,
Like a knife, I'll rip ya from ya
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Gangsta since Genesis
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Fuck a doctor, I'm the foreign minister,
don't brag, fag
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Wanna battle, bring a body bag
I'm gonna need it, to carry your stupid ass
I observe, time to serve rhymes I
heard like words of King George III
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I proceed, to mislead and skeet hoes,
I've jeered
Devour 'cause I'm sour
like Johnny Appleseed
I intrude, hoes call me rude,
bitch, I'm smooth
Watch your fuckin' attitude
Blast from the past,
I'm like a black cat on the trail of a fat rat
You gonna overdose
And choke off these rhymes
I wrote
(Somebody said that you was
lookin' for me)
Verse 11
here I go, here I go
Here I go, here I go, here I go,
here I go, here I go
Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go
Verse 12
like a coyote on a goat
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Note by note, you sweat me like a ho be no,
you ho
Cannot find a antidote 'cause
when I start to flow
Murder he wrote
Huff, puff, and bluff, come,
touch this rough stuff
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And get cuffed, snuffed, buffed,
You can't hit this,
get with this, no witness
I'm bad tempered,
I'll fuck you up with the quickness
I paid my dues, I'm bad news to fools,
I choose you lose
Fuck the rules, I wreck beaucoup
crews with the words I use
Got me feelin like Z.Z. Hill 'cause I'm
screamin' and screamin'
And singin' the blues,
you been child-abused
I I never bled in the battle, I refuse to lose
I'll stomp your whole staff,
Fuckin' riff-raff,
break you in half and laugh
Snap and served you crackers
trippin' and heard you
Think about them words you heard,
you fuckin' nerd
You tried to probably rob me,
dodge me
Fuckin', fightin',
makin' money are my hobbies
Freeze them and breeze them up, shut 'em up,
shut 'em up, buttered 'em up
What up? Wanna fight? Bitch, put 'em up
Bolos, I throw, bitch, you won't last no round
I bet, let's see,
what we can fuck with next
Step that ass in the ring
(ding) and I'ma jab it and jet
'Cause I am the baddest
gon' get knocked the fuck out
Pound for pound, blow for blow,
we could go
'Cause if you're really looking
for an ass whooping
Here I go, here I go
Here I go, here I go
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