Tom: B minor
Intro 1
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G#m
Am
G#m
Eb
G#m
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G#m
Eb
Verse 1
shall anyone be saved
F
Mastermind,
F
Am
Motherfuckers like you has
got me trippin'
Got my personality flippin'
So now it's time to flip
the clippin'
Death notices are being written
F
I'm a sketch in a T .A .S.
Am
Up and down your chest
Pass me all the necessary utensils
Pass that mic stand and
I wanna rock that deadly
Come on, doo -wop to this glory
Holla at crazy hip -hop
From the moon to the sun
Gm
Am
Ain't no sleepin' so your
kids no sleep
Who's wanna get with me?
Am
Take a trip to that underground city
Walkin' on hell's floors,
walkin' through hell's doors
F
Am
You fucked around and now hell's yours
On top of your grave,
You never seen a nigga
Am
do a hell of a grave dance
F
They say I'm ailing like a billy, but fuck em
Am
I'm just chillin' while I'm dancing
Am
Everybody's dancing on graves
Gm
You never seen a nigga
Am
do a hell of a grave dance
Gm
Am
They say I'm dancin' on pain,
Gm
Am
dancin' on pain, dancin' on pain
Gm
F
As I be boogiein',
Gm
F
what could be better than
Aimin' up at the sand,
Gm
F
dancin' on reds again
Am
Footprints all in the dirt,
blood on my T -shirt
F
I'm pissed on your grades,
Am
Gm
so watch your straight G, bro
so watch me rock my recital
is my motherfuckin' title
Gm
Am
N -A -T -A -S, funky fresh in the flesh
F
Am
Flesh fresh funky, I'm a hip -hop junkie
Gm
Am
I drop mad styles,
my style's gettin' mad
But some get mad at me,
Gm
Am
but that's too fuckin' bad
If you wanna get some,
And bring your bitch,
Am
so sick and suck my dick some
F
Am
Slide down a razor blade, butt naked
But when you stay, don't fake it
Or I'ma dance on your grave
F
Gm
You've never seen a nigga
do a hell of a grave dance
Am
They say I'm dancin' on grave,
Gm
Am
dancin' on grave, dancin' on grave
Bein' a boogie man,
boogiein' down round
your burial grounds
Now, how that sound?
The Millie Millie gang is packed
Gm
Am
All I can say is watch your back
Why would you tamper
with a maniac?
Reason's unknown
So with a microphone,
I'm carving a headstone
In the name of R .L .P.
Am
Gm
of all nig gas that fuck with wide me
F
I'm from the home of the brave,
where niggas don't miss
Am
It's you against me and me
and T and T and
F
Am
Hurry, hurry, run nigga, start flicking
You can run, but don't hide,
F
cause I'ma still hit y 'all
Gm
F
Am
F
Now this is coming to get y
Am
I'll do my rain dance, paint dance,
slam dance, body slam
Goddamn, I feel like slittin' the throat
But I'd rather just float on the track
with the rhyme that I wrote
Some can't cope and hope I'm not dope
My suicide solution provoked,
Am
R .L .P. is what they tellin'
me, sellin' me G
Mastermind, E -shine, the TNT
Mortification is my next demonstration
This is but another real -life creation
Rockin' body's a hobby for a psycho
And if you die, man, I just might go
Gm
Dancin' on your grave a little bit,
talkin' a little shit
So you can suck my dick,
Am
it ain't T -A -S, hell yes
We be dancin' on the grass
Everybody's dancin'
Gm
You've never seen a nigga
Everybody's dancin'
Gm
You've never seen a nigga
Everybody's dancin' on
Dancin' on
Dancin' on
Everybody's dancin' on
Dancin' on
Dancin' on
Dance it on, dance it on, dance it on,
dance it on, dance
dance it on, dance it on, dance it on, dance it on,
dance it on, dance dance on, dance it on, on, dance
dance it on, dance dance
dance it on, dance it on,
dance it on, dance on, dance it on,
dance it on, it on, dance it on,
dance it it
dance it it it it on
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