Chords for Shaquille O'Neal & GAWNE - CHAOS

_ _ What up, Diesel?
I've been in the trenches, haters in my mentions.
Really in the [E] field, you was on the benches.
[C#] On the court with Shaq in the [D] center,
go together like the [B] Avengers.
But I remember days when I was little.
Mama [D#] couldn't pay her bills, so I trained my skills.
It was all a dream, and the [D] shit got real.
Rapping with Shaquille O'Neal.
Quit now, no, I'd rather not.
I done came too far to go back to rock [C#] bottom
and hand me down clothes my family got.
[G#] I panicked, thought to [D#] this, we ain't have a lot.
[D] But I'm damned if I'm a laughingstock.
Had to elevate above [D] it like an astronaut,
[C#m] but we ain't blasting off, no, I blast the Glock
[D] and leave a hole in your [A] apple like a backing tie.
Ronnie with the pen, gotta be a sin.
Even God must have wanted me to win when the [C#] odds were slim.
Hit the lottery and win against everyone who doubted me.
I'm probably the hottest in the [D] thing, ding, ding.
What's the best shot?
Took it on the chin.
There's no man alive on my [A] level.
Better get in line.
I [C#] cried many times more when I'm energized.
99% [B] of everybody getting [D] pissed.
For real, though, the ill flows, I kill those.
Far [Dm] as skill goes, I'm a savage, deal [C#] blows.
I wills my way up the ladder, real close to the goal.
But I got a slate of drag and [D] billbowls.
I'm a jagged, I cackle and laugh and hell smoke.
[Dm] Relax and take notes.
The goat is now [C#m] back with a passion for rapping
and cashing bankrolls.
They ain't no spot [Fm] to go snap and take [Dm] souls.
Case closed, rip it and rap, I go the minute.
Like, oh, no flow is so cold that it froze.
December, [D] a code defending.
I come to go hit a home run in the bottom of the ninth
but I hold the pennant.
[Dm] But some days feel like gods to quit when anxiety is something
that I jostle with.
[D] The monster is inside a sarcophagus
in the pit of my stomach and esophagus.
I yell, I live on the edge.
I'm not scared of these heights.
Close to the ledge, [C#m] think that I'm right.
Fall and be dead by the end of the night.
But this is the greatest I [D] felt in my life.
Right, part of the fight.
This is the part that I like as I [C#m] lay on the mic
to the fire and flames that ignite.
And I'm hyped as the [Fm] mayhem and chaos [Dm] excites.
Spit flame, insane.
This ain't spit flame, it's a rick [C#] chain.
When I spit a flow, I lead a shit in critical may [A] seem
to tell a more fake than a titty with [D] saline.
I used to daydream on the train at 18 and make fee.
Go put out a videotape [C#m] because we was hoping
that the city would rate thee 18.
But [C#] instead of idiots hate [D] me.
Found rap and I gave it a whirl.
[Dm] Middle finger aimed at the world.
[A] Sipping on Moscato to the bottom of the bottle.
Feeling hollow because I got a lot of haters
and it's making me [A#] hurl.
Sick of y'all always starting shit.
You can push me up until my heart limit.
[A] Yeah, but after that, it ain't just an argument.
You getting Spartan kicked into a dark [D] abyss.
And when I'm insane, you tell me I change it.
Some days it feels like I'm [A] holding my breath
and went out of my way.
Keeping you safe.
You didn't know half of the [A#] secrets I've kept.
Living with shame from all of this pain.
So what can I gain when [A] nothing is love? _ _
What can I gain when [D] nothing is love?
You think I'm the GOAT?
I tell [Dm] them you're right.
For sure I'm a stunt and I put [G#] some respect on me.
I wasn't able to sit [A] at the table.
Now they want to eat with me.
Go [A#] find a recipe.
We invested to be all the best we could be.
It's a check for me.
[A] Don't go testing me.
Ain't no pressure.
They showing no threats to me.
Heat like the magic.
They go [D] off and system me.
The hate, I get it excessively.
The cake, I get [C#] it aggressively.
I don't think they get the message.
[C] I could jet ski [D] or take a jet to ski.
Way up and y'all know I'm pressure free.
Lay up, y'all [C#m] can go referee.
I get [F#] new paper.
They got extra meat.
[Fm] And it's two-door, it [D] ain't but a fifth of me.
Fish for the coop when I fly through a gas in a bottle.
I'm [A] hot as a Molotov.
I party at grottos and villas with women
that's dressed like [D] Natasha Romanoff.
They treat me like [Dm] Clooney in Sicily.
Back in the bricks, all we [A] had was a strong enough.
Now the money like the streets of Venice
cause everything's liquid and they [D] just keep logging off.
You don't want to really go.
Hit them with a pepper.
Make them turn [C#] into a chili bowl.
Only with the riders in the city
with their minors on the millies.
If you got [D] a thing, say give me those.
Everything I shown, everything I own,
everything I done, one-on-one like [C#] any clothes.
Everywhere I go, you know the city goes.
[B] We like Eddie Murphy [D] in our studio.
I retired already.
White's man with me.
I inspired a race.
[C#] Won't you stand to me?
I walk fire ready.
Put the flame to me.
Put me higher than [D] anybody can even be.
You never be the same as me.
I'm living what they portraying to be.
[C#m] Okay, everybody stay in your seat.
I keep it imminent with me
and it's [Fm] equivalent to Dre and the B.
[A] Miami, LA, parade in the streets.
You, ballet, I [D] stay in the suite.
For me, [D] paydays every day of the week.
Everybody play, but I'm playing for keeps.
[Dm] I did it my way from the bay to the beach.
Way to the top, y'all faded beneath.
[D] I tell them the best advice, bet [G] on yourself.
[Dm] Thinking you better than me?
Ain't a belief.
D's is on the road.
D's is on the road.
D's on the control.
They going out of control.
[C#m] I'm the legend, god of the mosh pit.
You're a peasant, my yard got an ostrich.
[Dm] Ain't a tank, get gray like a rhinoceros.
Say you better, bitch, [D] you a preposterous.
You ain't for the family, then we opposite.
Word to Twizzler, these [Dm] was all the mafia.
We ain't only repping, we blocking it.
I ain't only stepping, I'm re-blocking it.
[C#] You ain't on a record, put a sock in it.
[A] This bottom product, I get stock in it.
[Dm] I just find it funny to remind you, dummy,
that my time is money, I'm approximate.
[B] You just pick the spot and set up shop on it.
When I pick a spot, [Dm] I put a block on it, bitch.
Oh, we don't got nothing to lack, girl.
I got no [C#] fucking respect [A] for you.
Let our loving go next, [A] though.
Fading out [A#] from us like echo.
Calling my name.
_ I hear them [A] calling my name.
Think I'm insane.
Needs a lingon, yeah, we balling, so [D] call us the Ghosts. _ _
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