Em F#m G Bm
I got a bone to pick
Em
I don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers
F#m G
Sittin' in my throne again
Bm Em
(Ayy, ayy, nigga what's happenin'? K-Dot back in the hood, nigga!)
F#m G
I'm mad (He mad!),
Bm Em
but I ain't stressin'
F#m G Bm
True friends, one question
[Chorus]
Em F#m
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G Bm
Kunta, black man taking no losses,
Em F#m
(Oh yeah) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G Bm
When you got the yams (What's the yams?)
[Verse 1]
Em F#m G Bm
The yam is the power that be
Em F#m G Bm
You can smell it when I'm walkin' down the street
Em F#m
(Oh yes, we can, oh yes, we can)
G Bm
I can dig rappin',
Em F#m
but a rapper with a ghost writer?
G Bm
What the fuck happened?
Fm
(Oh, no!)
G# Cm
I swore I wouldn't tell,
Fm Gm
but most of y'all sharing bars
G# Cm
Like you got the bottom bunk in a two-man cell
Fm Gm
(A two man cell?)
G# Cm
Something's in the water (Something's in the water)
Fm Gm
And if I gotta brown-nose for some gold
G# Cm
Then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller
[Chorus]
Em F#m
(Oh, yeah!) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em
King Kunta
F#m
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G
(King) Kunta
Bm Em
Black man taking no losses, (oh, yeah)
F#m
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him (King Kunta)
G Bm
When you got the yams (What's the yams?)
[Verse 2]
Fm Gm G# Cm Fm Gm
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor
G# Cm Fm Gm
Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires
G# Cm Fm
24/7, 365 days times two
Gm
I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage
G# Cm
Just to go back to the hood, see my enemy, and say¦
[Chorus]
Em F#m
(Oh yeah) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G Bm
Kunta, black man taking no losses,
Em F#m
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
[Verse 3]
N.C.
You goat-mouth mammyfucker
Em F#m
I was gonna kill a couple rappers, but they did it to themselves
G Bm
Everybody's suicidal, they ain't even need my help
Em F#m
This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail
G Bm
If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left
Em F#m
Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton!"
G Bm
I should probably run for mayor when I'm done, to be honest
Em F#m
And I put that on my mama and my baby boo too
N.C Em
Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin', woo woo!
F#m G Bm
Ah yeah, fuck the judge, I made it past twenty-five, and there I was
Em F#m
A little nappy-headed nigga with the world behind him
G Bm
Life ain't shit but a fat vagina
Em F#m G
Screamin' "Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay?"
Bm
Limo tinted with the gold plates
Em F#m
Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast
G Bm
From a peasant to a prince to a motherfuckin' king
[Chorus]
N.C.
Bitch, where was you when I was walkin'â(*POP*)
By the time you hear the next pop
The funk shall be within youâ(*POP*)
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G Bm
Kunta, black man taking no losses,
Em F#m
(Oh yeah) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G Bm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
Em F#m
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
[Outro]
Em F#m G Bm
Em F#m G Bm
Em F#m
(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk)
G Bm Em F#m
We want the funk
G
We want the funk
Bm Em F#m
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
G
We want the funk
Bm Em F#m
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
G
We want the funk
Bm Em F#m
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
G
We want the funk
Bm Em F#m
(Do you want the funk?)
G
We want the funk
Bm Em F#m
(Do you want the funk?)
G
We want the funk
Bm Em F#m
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
N.C.
We want the funk
[Poem]
N.C.
I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence
