Chords for Timbaland - Kill Yourself

_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ Get out, get out, you can't be [F#m] in here, you have to get out, I implore you, [C#m] please, _ please,
[F#m] you're all going to die down here.
_ [F#] _ It's [F#m] life or death, either one, the king is back, take heed and run, I [C#m] piss and take a
shit on your beats for fun, I killed the gang, I ain't even use a gun, who better [F#m] than me,
don't make me laugh, I run the shit, they just chase my ass, I ain't [C#m] talking shit, nigger
that's telling the facts, I think all the tracks I'm hearing from niggas is wack, I
be hearing [F#m] these niggas, what they saying they rhyme, I took my spot, nobody gave me
mine, I make [C#m] the beats that boom boom boom in they trunks, you disagree, homie, then
go on and jump, you can bump, [F#m] you're gum, you can say what you want, that's all you're
going through, cause you niggas is punk, I'm [C#m] number one, you ain't nothing but shit, when
they need a hit, I'm who they come to get, talk to me.
[F#m] If you got love for me, I got love for you, [C#m] if you don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with
you, if [F#m] you do it however you want to do it, [C#m] nigger if you don't fuck with me, I don't
fuck with you, don't hit me, kill [F#m] yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself, don't kill yourself,
kill [C#m] yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself, if I was you I wouldn't feel myself, don't
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ get mad at me cause I'm getting rich, if you wasn't close to [C#m] me, you supposed to be, but
most of you rap niggas close to me, where ever your [F#m] from, the question I ask, is do
you think I give a fuck, where them niggas be at, visit my hood, [C#m] and you're jumping to
hell and back, this industry shit, to hell with that, I seen them [F#m] come and I seen them
go, I doubt if you show me something I ain't seen before, you're supposed to [C#m] be in charge,
I need to know, when I shake your hand, i'm going to step on your toe, go get your [F#m] gun,
go get your click, i'm going to be right here, chilling with your bitch, you mad at [C#m] me, cause
I'm getting rich.
Now put a picture to your head and empty the clip, punk nigga.
[F#m] If you got love for me, I got love for you.
[C#m] If you don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with you.
[F#m] We can do whatever you wanna do.
[C#m] Nigga, if you don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with you.
Go ahead, kill [F#m] yourself.
Kill yourself.
Kill yourself.
Go kill [C#m] yourself.
Kill yourself.
Kill yourself.
If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself.
Go kill [F#m] yourself.
Kill yourself.
Kill yourself.
Go kill yourself. Kill [C#m] yourself.
Kill yourself.
If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself.
I see my [F#m] heart, feel my pain.
Some is stars, some is flames.
How they follow little [C#m] trends to get their fame.
I ain't snap my damn fingers to get in the game.
You claim you rich, [F#m] show me son.
If you got so many dollars, then owe me one.
Fools think they [C#m] killers, they own the gun.
When you know you bout as sweet as a honey bun.
Trashy [F#m] broads, buying a bar.
Like you dead dudes, you're fronting hard.
VIP [C#m] bands don't make you a star.
Like we really still don't know who the fuck you are.
Don't talk behind my [F#m] back, just call me nigga.
Move my heart to the side, make room to forgive you.
If you still wanna [C#m] hang, we'll come and get you.
Put the rope around your neck.
Chunk my nigga.
[F#m] You all going to die down here.
[C#m] _ Get out, get out, you can't be in here.
[D] _ _ _ [C#m] You all going to die down here. _
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[F#m] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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