[Intro] Dm Dm Dm Bb Dm Dm Bb Bb Bb [Verse] Dm Dm What the fuck they talkin' 'bout? I ain't tryna listen Dm Dm Listen you just like to bark a lot, I ain't with the bitchin' Dm Dm Bitch, you can get chopped in the parkin' lot, missin' Ebm Dm Throw 'em in the trunk, ditch 'em Dm When I'm rappin' this ain't fiction Dm Dm All you rappers actin' like you can't get smacked with it, Act different Dm Dm That boy talk to much, he get cracked where his cap fitted Dm Dm Hit him in the chest but it made his whole back different Dm Dm Rack the mack, bad gymnastic class watch him back flippin' Dm Dm This ain't competition you just lyin' when you rap Dm Dm You so broke and pissed off with your dyin' lookin' ass Dm Album numbers through the roof Dm Dm I'm the same dude that made it through the mud with the boots Dm You just make an excuse Dm You a bitch [Chorus] Dm Dm I ain't ever heard of ya Dm Dm I ain't never said a word to ya Dm Ebm Ain't no tellin' where I might go Dm Dm You can lose your life though, life though Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') [Verse 2] Dm They judge me for how I'm livin' Dm They crucify my decisions Dm Dm I murder my competition, I'm on Dm It's the fucks that I'm never given Eb Dm Dm If I get the premonition that you are my opposition Dm You're gone Dm Dm Poof like a fuckin' magician, I am what music's been missin' Dm Dm You're just a repetition and gone Dm You speak but no one listens Eb Dm When I speak they pay attention Dm Dm You're jealous, that’s why we don't get along Dm Dm Get it right or I'ma have to do you wrong Dm Dm Ain't my fault nobody listens to your songs Dm Eb Dm Pickin' checks up while you're busy throwin' stones Dm But you'll never hit my throne Dm Cause you a bitch [Chorus] Dm Dm I ain't ever heard of ya Dm Dm I ain't never said a word to ya Dm Ain't no tellin' where I might go Dm Dm You can lose your life though, life though Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Dm Dm Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') [Outro] Dm Dm Hey, got 'em talkin', I got 'em talkin' Dm I got 'em talkin' Dm I got 'em talkin' Dm I got 'em talkin'
What the fuck they talkin' 'bout? I ain't tryna listen Listen you just like to bark a lot, I ain't with the bitchin' Bitch, you can get chopped in the parkin' lot, missin' Throw 'em in the trunk, ditch 'em When I'm rappin' this ain't fiction All you rappers actin' like you can't get smacked with it Act different That boy talk to much, he get cracked where his cap fitted Hit him in the chest but it made his whole back different Rack the mack, bad gymnastic class watch him back flippin' This ain't competition you just lyin' when you rap You so broke and pissed off with your dyin' lookin' ass Album numbers through the roof I'm the same dude that made it through the mud with the boots You just make an excuse You a bitch I ain't ever heard of ya I ain't never said a word to ya Ain't no tellin' where I might go You can lose your life though, life though Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') They judge me for how I'm livin' They crucify my decisions I murder my competition, I'm on It's the fucks that I'm never given If I get the premonition that you are my opposition You're gone Poof like a fuckin' magician I am what music's been missin' You're just a repetition and gone You speak but no one listens When I speak they pay attention You're jealous, that's why we don't get along Get it right or I'ma have to do you wrong Ain't my fault nobody listens to your songs Pickin' checks up while you're busy throwin' stones But you'll never hit my throne 'Cause you a bitch I ain't ever heard of ya I ain't never said a word to ya Ain't no tellin' where I might go You can lose your life though, life though Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') Yeah, I got 'em talkin' (I got 'em talkin') (I got 'em talkin') (I got 'em talkin') (I got 'em talkin')
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