Tom: D minor
Verse 1
Am
If you try to battle me,
Dm
challenge me, averse me
So help me God, there'll be no mercy
Am
Dm
If you try to battle me,
challenge me, averse me
There'll be no mercy
Am
Murderous with lyrics,
I spit em like holotips
it's pumping like pistol grips
Dm
right here at my fingertips
Am
Doing 90 when we paying
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
so you only got a glimpse
Tensing us is something
Am
I've been out here blowing purple
in behind that limo tint
Hello, you've been dressed
Am
At the beat, leave your name
and your number, your measurements
These rappers act hard
Dm
and they be sweeter than peppermint
Fart like bitches and thugs
and they be ladies and gentlemen
Am
Dm
I say, with a pocket full of Benjamins
F
Dm
Always, got trees on me like
some Timberlands
Am
Dm
Don't let these club clothes
fool you into thinking we players
Once the club clothes fool what
you was saying in there
Am
Dm
I got them killers with me,
these boys is top notch
Leave mo' chalk on the ground
Am
than a game of hopscotch
If you try to battle me,
F
Dm
challenge me, averse me
Am
F
Dm
So help me God, there'll be no mercy
Am
If you try to battle me,
F
Dm
challenge me, averse me
Am
Dm
F
There'll be no mercy
Dm
Am
Now, I done took a lot
of lumps to the head
Dm
C
Up in this life that I led
Dm
Am
It was a quest to get bread
Dm
and just my destiny, yeah
F
landed a couple of layers
Am
Dm
Sittin' on my own, too,
F
C
Dm
Am
never needed no crutch, yeah
F
My people tend to get disrupted
Dm
Am
Witnessin' the illest sentences
Am
Representing projects in fucked
School more kids around this
bitch than Maplewood
Am
Trying to get my paper good,
Dm
trying to get my grip tight
Am
Trying to put this case behind me,
F
Dm
maybe I can sleep at night
Am
Lot of rappers on these records living lies
Dm
The CNCWFV doesn't mean civilized
People get out of line,
Am
that's how they get hospitalized
Dm
Am
The credibility of my
F
Am
Don't you bitches understand,
Dm
I will never be denied
You motherfuckers have to kill me
in here tonight
Am
If you try to battle me,
Dm
challenge me, averse me
Am
If you try to battle me,
F
Dm
challenge me, averse me
Am
Dm
There'll be no mercy
Am
Dm
I'm the ghost of a soldier that died mad
Am
The voice of a child be ing
Am
The flakes in a powder pack,
Dm
the rocks in a rock sack
The automatic fire synonymous
with combat
Cracker Valley,
Am
Dm
the most underrated,
F
Dm
overlooked, cold -blooded
Motherfuck, no beef,
I go undercooked
Am
Motherfuck, livin' like a coward
Dm
Cause I'ma die like a G
And ain't no white boy ever came,
did it like me
Am
See, WB is in the building
Am
get the women and children
Dm
Am
I swear to, never spit no fake shit
Dm
No fake shit I never spit
If you come with that fake shit
Then bring a first aid kit
Am
I'm on that duct tape shit
Dm
Tell me where your safe is
You don't know where I stay
I know where your place is
Am
Dm
All this hatred, all it takes is a spill drink
This hoe bitch a blow like a fuel tank
If you try to battle me,
Dm
challenge will reverse me
F
Dm
there'll be no mercy
Am
If you try to battle me,
Dm
challenge will reverse me
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
There'll be no mer
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
cy
Am
F
Dm
Am
F
Dm
Am
F
Dm
Am
F
Dm
Am
F
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
F
Dm
This
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