Chords for FLATBUSH ZOMBiES - 'FACTS FEAT. JADAKISS'

[B] Aint a [Bb] mothafucka [Ebm] with a gun, aint a mobster.
Facts!
Every chick with her ass aint poppin'.
Every beat with her head away aint knockin'. [Gb] Facts!
Bring it back, [B] please rewind it.
Every rapper with a platinum plaque aint a problem.
Facts!
Every nigga flippin' packs aint a hostage.
Facts!
Everybody's mark was proper, they know it's progress.
[Bb] Facts!
Bring it back, [B] please rewind it.
I'm a [Gb] walkin', talkin' silhouette, the darkest rhyme versus DMX.
Drop that album with blood all over [Ebm] his body.
Facts!
Haters talk shit, but I don't hear [B] a rhyme.
Facts!
Cause all that power play gon' leave the deck when I find him.
Facts!
Girls be [Ebm] like, choke me, daddy I'm a freak.
Next beat should pop up with all types of hospital fees.
And no weed, shootin' till I get a trophy.
Facts!
Been smokin' this protein, I called up a OB.
And you wasted your [Gb] pussy if you ain't let us [Ebm] all in.
Fuck your contract, bitch I'm breakin' all the clauses.
Facts!
As [B] it goes, man I got everybody [Ebm] on it.
Every verse a horror scene, rap tricks, Bateman, Voorhees.
Remember me?
Pussy on the side, tootsie on top.
Go fangs.
Now everybody look like me.
What you geekin', fuck you tweakin', I ain't never lost bitch.
Only time you kill shit when you pay for a bullshit.
[B] Ain't [Ebm] motherfuckin' with a gun in a monster.
Facts!
Every chick with her ass ain't poppin'. Facts!
Every chick with her head away ain't knockin'. Facts!
Bring [B] it back, please rewind it.
Every rapper [Ebm] with a platinum plaque ain't a problem.
[Gb] Facts!
Every nigga [B] flippin' facts ain't a hustle.
Facts!
Everybody's box was droppin' in on his front.
Facts!
Bring [Ebm] it back, please rewind it.
You appear to be more than you are.
How you expect me to think your jewelry is real?
It costs more than your car.
All this rollie shit is all a facade.
You the ace in your hood.
You on the red carpet fallin' apart.
Damn, I ain't never heard of it.
How you receive the rewards for a song where you ain't write a single word of it?
And the tempo don't matter, I'ma murder it.
Any obstacle, [B] I'ma hurdle it.
[Ebm] Just sound effects and mumbling.
To obtain success is to be humbling.
And if you don't understand, that means you wanted it.
Until they get it, I'ma continue to punish them.
Hope you hear us.
Don't compare us to the large percentage of [B] smoking marrons.
_ [Ebm] I'ma leave it like that.
Everything I said in this verse was all facts.
Ain't motherfuckin' with a gun in a mom's face.
Facts!
Every chick with her ass ain't poppin'. Facts!
Every G with her head away ain't [B] knockin'. Facts!
Bring it back, please rewind it.
Every rapper [Bb] with a blend of black ain't [B] a problem.
Facts!
[Ebm] Every nigga flippin' packs ain't a hustler.
Facts!
Everybody box with profit and know it's profit.
Facts!
Bring it back, please rewind it.
All these new red niggas lyin' when they rappin'.
When they really just be talkin' bout some shit that never happened.
Same niggas rappin' bout same wits, same [B] trashin'.
Them bitches tryna get real love with fake asses.
Facts!
[Bb] Mine and your body gotta [B] equal the rule over second.
[Ebm] Not to get sidetracked, just figure I'm here to laugh.
Sicker ass, super bad, but she burn me.
Facts!
Thank God it wasn't [B] her fault.
Lazy bitches [Ebm] screamin' where the surgeons at.
Now black girls off white like Vershal [B] bread.
Facts!
And these fackin' fake gang bang [Ebm] niggas on the cam.
Snitchin' on they stuff via cam.
Excuse me, I think [B] Zeus laced my [Ebm] weed again.
I don't trust nobody, no, not even my kid.
That's why I keep a condom on my dick before I leave the crib.
You can't buy your bitches love, boy, there's always diggah.
It's secret, she crush your fuck, and she gon' find some better.
Bitches party, party, party like that spring, biggah.
[Gb] See your booty on the [Ebm] gram, but never bitches with ya.
Why his uniform so dirty and his dims disgusting?
Meanwhile, you on vacation and every weekend is bleh.
Niggas buy jewelry, buy Jordans, buy Bima, buy a Rover, buy a Rolex, buy a Gucci, buy a Louis, but they can't buy a Colton.
Walkin' out, I told you, ducked in, I was sleepin', I [B] told you.
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