Tom: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Fm
[RZA]
You ain't shhh
Bitch, you ain't shhh
Fm
F
Your friends ain't shh
You talk that shhh
But girl you ain't shhh
E
F
Your momma ain't shhh,
Fm
F
your daddy ain't shhh
You talkin' shit girl,
your pussy ain't shit
Your friends ain't shit,
you whip ain't shhh
Fm
F
You see these wizards out here,
trynna floss like
I wear the pants dada, I'm the boss papa
I'm a Survivor! I play the course dada
They got the little toy vibrators on there speed,
chacha
See I don't need a man,
don't need to see a man
Bbm
F
But it seems to me ho,
you want to be a man
You Tinkerbell and your
girlfriend is Peter Pan
Strap on the KY Jelly,
you want to eat ya friend
[Big Gipp]
I know the type,
Gb
F
come down and take a little pipe
E
F
Gb
Then run up and call me cupcakes,
say "I didn't fuck you right"
F
Gb
Shit, call me now, like that bitch on the
F
tube with the tarot cards
F#
'cause, mushy gushy still goin
for sale on the Boulevard
F
Fm
F
Now I did n't I see,
Fm
F
E
didn't I see you walk on the porno flicks
F
F#
Fm
Gb
Givin' brain at the same,
Gb
Get them bent across seas,
Fm
Gb
F
damn near done rapped the world
F
my book here's a nasty girl
[Chorus: Big Gipp]
Fm
F
You ain't shit, yo mama ain't shit
Fm
F
Fm
F#
Yo daddy ain't shit,
Fm
F
yo pussy ain't shit, bitch
Fm
F
You ain't shit, your friends ain't shit
Your whip ain't shit,
Fm
F
pocketbook ain't shit
[Chorus: RZA]
You ain't shit, yo daddy ain't shit
Yo mama ain't shit,
and yo pussy ain't shit, bitch
You ain't shit, your friends ain't shit
Your whip ain't shit,
pocketbook ain't shit, bitch
[Big Gipp]
F#
Hey Bobby, I know this loot gobbler,
hard knobber
E
F
More peaches than cobbler,
F#
F
Fm
corner store soliciter
Gb
F
Drawers up her ass wipe, what you want
and what you need,
Fm
F
and what you get is two different things
Fm
F
Pulled over, Pea Street,
F#
and put the bitch out in the rain
Gb
F
ya 409, riding the short yellow bus
Gipp ain't never been touched,
left insane, drunk off of (?) lush
Gb
Hush, shit- kicker licker,
E
stronger than Wild Turkey liquor
F
Gb
Tryin to entice her, movin to hit her,
F
F#
F
but I'd rather forget her nigga
[RZA]
Bodododo, plus her knees be purple,
Gipp, she like to gurgle gurgle
And goggle, goggle,
slurpy slurp and she swallow swallow
I met this Caramel Sundae,
her name was Betty Boo
She put her period blood in her
spaghetti stew (fuck no! fuck no!)
I knew her mama, her papa,
plus her naughty daughter
Gb
She filled her baby's ba-
And Sun Dew,
the whole Clan used to run threw
Her Power you,
Bbm
Gb
F
then just bless her wit the hair doo
Bitch, I pack a horse dick,
plus you know my chain is frosted
Bbm
Gb
One fuck from the apple head
[Chorus: RZA]
'cause you ain't shit, yo mama ain't shit
Yo daddy ain't shit,
yo cousins ain't shit, bitch
Fm
F
You ain't shit, yo whip ain't shit
Pocketbook ain't shit and yo friends ain't shit,
bitch
[Chorus: Big Gipp]
You ain't shit, yo folks ain't shit
Yo lawyer ain't shit,
F#
F
yo bumper car ain't shit, bitch
You ain't shit, yo boyfriend ain't shit
E
F
Your last name ain't shit,
F#
F
your whole family ain't shit, bitch
F
E
Fuckin' around, nigga from Israel
F
F#
F
Bobby Digital, Big Gipp a k a Mute
F
Straight from the underground,
Outro 1
we gone
F
F
O que você achou da música?
Você precisa para deixar uma avaliação.
AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesFm F E Bbm Gb...
Acordes populares ao redor do mundo
Acordes e tablaturas mais tocados pelos usuários
Adicionado recentemente
Acordes e tablaturas adicionados recentemente