Whoa Whoa Whoa
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Dm C F C Bb [Chorus]Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for?Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for? (Pretty much the rest of this song goes)Dm C F Bb [Verse]Dm C I’m a phenomenon. And I gotta bring pain in the OctagonF Bb When I wanna spit game at a soccer mom I get it quicker than the left lane on the AudubonDm C Fast; like Ramadan - and I battle young Padawans all the damn dayF Bb I'm getting nekked and I'm hopping on a wrecking ball so hot I got that mothafucka a la flambéDm C I go to Miley's house. I see that Miley's home.F Bb I play Miley's ribcage with my dick like it's a Xylie-phoneDm C Yes, that was highly fucked up but my skills are highly honedF Bb And if I was highly hyphy I might be more widely knownDm C Se la vie. Better pay my feeF Bb They kick it in Seattle in a Patagonia jacket, they get it in the Bay in a plain white teeContinúa después del anuncioDm C Hey mami! You a PYT!F Bb Wanna see me speak? Then I go (go) go (go) go (go)!Dm Every time I get a beat I know I gotta beat it up, I bend it then I break it then I chop it and I eat it up,Dm And PETA would never approve of the way I’ve been treating the music, I bleed it,Db I bruise it, I kick it to the curb and then I’m sipping on my bourbon I be freakin it doing it, keeping it movingBb I’m picking apart the muscle when I’m thinking about the hustle but I’m nice. Nice! [Chorus]Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for?Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for? [Verse]Dm C I'll jump the freeway median, I'm savageF Bb Cause my mode is that I'm meaner than the averageDm C Like my teacher taught me when I heard the crowd applaud F (N.C.) I thought I was an atheist until I realized I'm a GodDm It could hurt a bit when I murder shit in a moment I'll be tying off a tourniquetF Bb When I burn em and I hit em in the sternum, I don't even gotta enter but I'm gonna win the tournamentDm C That's what I'm all about. Do what I gotta do and never gonna poutF Bb And I hope that it woulda been the end of it and I'm out,but they never tend to gimme the benefit of the doubtDm C Ever since I was a little I kid I know that I've been looking for the hot hot spotlightF Bb And if you really wonder what I think about the competition, they were not not not tightDm C I been reading my scripture. Every photobomber wanna be in my pictureF Bb And ya betta bet I'm living every single day like it's the mothafuckin Catalina Wine Mixer (N.C.) Bada bing bada boom, when I walk in I'm the king of the room (N.C.) And I get it locked in like a king in a tomb, when I spit a toxin and they cough on the fumes (N.C.) Cause I’m back in the nick of time and attacking a fickle mind I’m a jackal I’ll rip his hid I’ma tackle him, pick a fight, (N.C.) I be Dracula set to bite in the black of the bitter night and I’m out. Poof. [Chorus]Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for?Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for?Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for?Dm C F Bb Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us for?