Catch Hell
Adam Calhoun
- Bm
- D
- Em
- G
Continúa después del anuncio
Tono:
Bm G Em G [Chorus]Bm G Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runEm D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeahBm G 'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it rightEm D Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)Bm G Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runEm D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeahBm G 'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it rightEm D Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy) [Post-Chorus]Bm G My throne, this is my throneEm D Heavy is the crown, and this shit is so coldBm G So cold like my veins, I ain't never lied Em N.C. Castin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a line [Verse 1]Bm Okay chill, calm your horses, youG get killed like abortionsEm I'm so real, make you fear, themD bullets hit you in your torsoBm How you want it? You can get it,G split 'em like some firewood Em N.C. I'm just out here by myself, wish-a-motha-fucka-wouldBm Okay, hit 'em with the buckshot, noG fuck shit, Go ahead 'cause I got not fucks to giveEm What's up bitch? Lookin' for a lick, well shitContinúa después del anuncioD I'm pissed, I don't need no pistol, hit 'em withBm Fists, Life's a bitch, mine's aG hooker and she's rich Em N.C. And I'm a pimp, so off that money miss me with that funny shit N.C. Country rappers make me sick, half of y'all can't rap for shit N.C. Comin' at you like a pit, then I'm passin' you like Vick N.C. I feel bad for laughin', when this half-assed rappin' gonna quit? N.C. I ain't known for runnin', but just know I came to run this shit, For real [Chorus]Bm G Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runEm D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeahBm G 'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it rightEm D Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)Bm G Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runEm D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeahBm G 'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it rightEm D Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy) [Post-Chorus]Bm G Two times, hit 'em two timesEm Castin' out these demons like I'mD castin' out a lineBm I ain't lyin' fist fight me, hooweeG like a girlEm In the woods spinnin' tires, paintD looks like a pearl [Verse 2]Bm Ayy, we got the sausage, you withG the crust, Feel the hit sit down deep in your gut Em D N.C. One little gunshot make the barn rock with the fart, Middle finger up, cook 'em in the crock potBm Hop out while it's runnin', whatG up? You will never see me comin', shut up Em N.C. All my critics mind your business, Ain't hear nothin' but some cricketsBm Butter you up like homemadeG biscuits, Don't kiss ass but damn sure kick itEm Bitches, I'm up in these trenches,D Busta lookin' like a princessBm Princess up in lifted trucks, No DJG but I mix it upEm No replay so live it up, Don'tD take L's, we winnin' yup [Bridge]Bm G Em D We winnin', come get itBm G Em D You fakin', we livin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus]Bm G Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runEm D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeahBm G 'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it rightEm D Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)Bm G Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runEm D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeahBm G 'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it rightEm D Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy ayy ayy)