Tom: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Come on in.
Ab
Oh, you want to be emcees,
Db
Ab
sit down.
It's
Mr.
Ayo,
Pete
Rock.
Here we go again, baby.
We're gonna do it till they learn
Gb
You ready to rock, baby?
Feel this.
Ab
Bbm
What nature imparts to man
is called human nature.
To follow that nature is
Bbm
Cultivating that way is called education.
Gb
But for man to love him self
Ab
is called masturbation.
Bbm
Before we talk about love,
they say it ain't right
Ab
Bbm
I told you niggas what I love,
Fm
my first family for life
Bbm
As I move around the world,
acquire new likes
Fm
Ab
New loves, new mics, new doves
Bbm
I'm still spittin',
I'm not content with my life
Until I kill all my enemies,
Fm
leave them bent with a knife
Bbm
That's what's wrong with these niggas,
they scared to fight
Gb
So they think bein' a gangsta's
Ab
bustin' guns on the mic
Bbm
In the streets you black,
but at home you white
Fm
At least you like to think so, nig ga
Bbm
Step into my mind frame, it don't stop
Gb
Fm
Ab
And I still keep the four pounds hot,
hot, hot
Bbm
Niggas hungry on my block,
B
Bbm
And it's some fake -ass rap, niggas
it's botherin' me
Gb
Bbm
When a motherfucker thinks that
Bbm
When he ain't a better charter than me
Fm
Bbm
And you'll never be harder than me
I'm tryin' to teach you stupid
Gb
Bbm
-ass niggas how to rock
Bbm
Knock , knock, knock
Bbm
Fm
This is my house, where we reign again
Bbm
Real niggas shit, I bring the pain again
Ab
And some suckers in the game we in
Bbm
Call me up, knock, knock, knock
Come on in, this is my house
Rain again
Real niggas shit, I bring the pain again
Gb
Fm
Ab
And some suckers in the game we in
Bbm
And can't do it like the kids be
Followers send me
Peace to the old time
Bbm
The energy to keep it moving
Gb
Ab
Be one of the best and stick out my chest
Like a true warrior
Bbm
I caught this nigga selling bootlegs
He thought I didn't have a kind heart
Bbm
since he was white and I was black
Fm
He had a pen and a checkbook,
Bbm
If half these rappers did that
Ab
Bbm
They'd probably stop settling for
And a plastic plaque,
Bbm
that shit is mad whack
So here I come,
Fm
Ab
back with an other one
Bumpy out smokin',
Bbm
while you niggas out jokin'
And playin' a game,
I'm on a 12 -inch piece of wax
Fm
Bbm
Ignitin' a flame, the penalty of success
Is bein' bought by people
Ab
Money short, they won't hit you
Bbm
Stuck in beef, they
won't get you
Ab
When they fuck you, won't kiss you
Bbm
Fm
When you're dead, six feet in the ground
They probably forget you
Bbm
To get control is to take control
They can never have the mind,
Ab
Bbm
the body, the soul of a true
MC
Ab
Bbm
E -M -C -E -E -F -R
Fm
Ab
-E -D -D -F -O -XXX
Bbm
Disrespect, you'll be crippled next
Gb
Yo,
Pete
Ab
Rock, how many times we gotta tell him,
son?
Bbm
Knock, knock, knock, come on in
Fm
Bbm
This is my house, it's rainin' again
Real nigga shit, I bring the pain again
Bbm
Ab
Bbm
Knock, knock, knock, come on in , this is my house,
Fm
Bbm
rain again, real niggas shit, I bring
Gb
Fm
Ab
the pain again, it's some suckers in the game we in,
Bbm
I know you people think I'm angry but
I'm not, underground but I'm hot, all I got is the truth,
Fm
and I give you what I got, some
Bbm
niggas are too old and tired, or young and stupid,
Gb
Ab
I'm a nigga with no patience, I shoot
quicker than
Bbm
Ab
Cupid, so put it in your deck and dupe it,
Bbm
pass it on, to see who bumpy
Fm
Bbm
glassin' on, remember me, and the wild shit I did,
Gb
when I bodied him and raised his kid s,
Bbm
Ab
Now it's grown and it's on
Bbm
If I'm this kinda nigga
when I'm livin'
Ab
Bbm
Imagine the kinda angel I'd be
Fm
And all the foul niggas I'd see
Bbm
Great men can't be ruled,
my spirit is free
Fm
Ab
And I rip a hole in every
fuckin' track given to me
Ab
you niggas closin' mainstream
Bbm
Fishin' through a wax song
Fm
Bbm
lookin' for a hot verse
Gb
A hot word or a hot phrase
Db
Fm
Your record company's livin' proof,
Bbm
Ab
Take you out nine ways and save ten
Bbm
For your no -lyric ass when
Bbm
And as long as you keep it on wax,
I'll stay in print
Gb
Ab
But if you ever take it to the streets,
you'll never rhyme again
I'm the tester of the hard chant,
not many pass
Fm
not many motherfuckers come to class
Ab
Bbm
Cause they know I'll be all up in that ass
Gb
Like last night's dinner, and
Bumpy
Bbm
Yeah, knock, knock, knock, come on in
Fm
This is my house, it ain't rainin' again
Bbm
Real nigga shit, I bring the pain again
Gm
Ab
the game at the en d
Bumpy
knock, come on in
This is my house,
Wayne again
Real niggas shit, I bring the pain again
Fm
F
And some suckas in the
Bbm
Ab
Bbm
game we in
This is my house
Fm
Bbm
You know what mean?
And don't act like you don't know
Gb
what I'm talking about
Ab
Bbm
You got a problem with it?
Ab
When you see me, bring your game,
Bbm
baby
Bbm
We'll fight about it
Maybe you wanna make a record and
Ab
Bbm
I got to write about it
Fm
Bbm
I'm outspoken, get ready to go,
Ab
F
class over, the fuck out
Outro 1
F
Gm
F
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