Tom: C minor
Intro 1
E
Am
C
Verse 1
Am
1, 2, Red is coming for you
3, 4, better lock your door
Yo, bout to kick it to the pyro,
G#aug
bout to get hip quick though
Ready to kill a beat,
Dm
Am
time for you to learn the name,
boss nigga,
soon to take over the game
I'm slayin' rappers,
and then all the flip flappers,
Dm
C
they ain't talkin' bout shit,
Em
a bunch of jibber jabbers
Whole bunch of dudes really
I'm talkin' literally, no playin' with me
In the interviews,
yappin' bout this and that,
C
I tell you all them dudes wag
Am
That's why I'm comin' to pray,
no child left behind,
E
even get you in your sleep
All your dreams mine
Am
Don't be surprised cause
I'm one of a kind
Em
Might take a lifetime to
find foes like mine
Am
Switch it up midway and
don't give a fuck
And if you wanna square up,
you know you're pressing your luck
Coming like a Mack truck,
so move out the way
And if you wear my crosshairs,
you'll be the special of the day
C
Am
Five, six, grab a crucifix
Seven, they stay out of his way
Let's take it back,
when rap wasn't hella wack
It's time to shut it down,
Em
it's time to hit the sack
Am
Lame dudes looking kinda weary to me
Too busy stuntin' with no originality
Rest your brain while I get insane
Comin' through your membrane,
causin' plenty migraines
To the inane who ain't on my caliber
Slicin' and dicin', lyrical excalibur
Rap about your Jews
and talk about your dough
Dm
But what you really got,
G#aug
C
I'm seein' zero
Am
I'm invincible, a god in the flesh
Think you can take me?
You'll get a lyrical thresh
Now take a second to refresh
and think it fully through
C
so think of what I do to you
Am
They say talkin' bout the
shit that they cop
Like the platinum chains
and the platinum rocks
Blood of platinum 16,
you thinkin' they got?
Dropped the King 350,
and trust that I got it
Ain't nothin' bout it, bout
it, cause I'm beastin' it
Put the pen to the beast
and I'm feastin' it
You better run quick, see,
C
can you feel it like some child's play?
Em
Am
The time is now,
no savin' for a rainy day
Many go astray,
but red'll never slip away
Back it on back, I'll just pick up the slack
I'm tryna kill em all, arrest the cardiac
C
Am
9, 10, it's back again,
it's back again, it's back again
C
Yo, yo, Red's a killer beast,
Am
he bringin' hip -hop back
Ahhhh, y 'all ain't ready, uh -uh, yo
Red, kill em
Dm
Uh, we're so sick of this shit,
Am
that's why I had to step it up
and claim the king of this shit
Dm
I love you hearin' me now,
Am
Dm
you off to see the crown,
Am
homie bet ter bow down
Tryna fuck with me,
I'ma tell you one time,
don't get fucked with me
Dm
Am
You think you hittin' the game,
niggas better move over,
cause I'm zoomin' through the lane
Clean second to none,
I was born number one,
so you overdone
Finito, wrap it up, taquitos,
signin' up for niggas,
you Danny DeVitos
Take heat in my name,
and I'm free as a bird
while you're stuck in the chains
Don't try to wake up now,
too late to realize I've shut shit down
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