666

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[Em]"Assholes, bastards,
fucking cunts, and [C]pricks"

[Interlude 1]
[Cm][C][Em]
[C][Em]
[Cm][Em]
The black devils [Bb]back and

[Verse 2]
[C]got
ta step in[Cm]to the [Em]mix
The brand new [Bb]rhymes
[Em]and the [C]6 6[Em] 6[Cm]
I ship[Em]wreck shit,
[Bb]shit [Cm]get s[Em] wrecked
When I hit the set what the
fuck you expect?
PO be a motherfuckin'
[Bb]but a [Cm]two timin' bitch
[Bb]I'm [Cm]not a [Bb]cross[Cm]over, don't
plan to [C]switch[Em]
[Bb]I ro[Em]b the rhy[Bb]thm like I was[Cm] a wi[Em]tch
Nine dead bodies throw
'em in the ditch
You want to try me out to
come and test my style
I'll cut 'cha head off
and throw it in the pile
I'm versatile, the voodoo child
Don't sweat the technique,
but peep the tech style
Gettin' [Bb]wicked [Cm]'cause I'm
raisin' hell
Doin' just [Em]as we[Bb]ll t[Cm]o bust a brain c[Bb]ell
[Em]The un[Bb]holy, shup,
[Cm]man[Bb][Bbm][Em]

[Verse 3]
6 6 6 and a mic in my hand
[Em]
(CHORUS)(repeated)
6 6 6 and [Bbm]a mic in [Em]my hand
6 6 6 and a mic [Bb]in[Em][Bbm][Em][Bbm]
[Em]myyy[Bbm]yy hand[Bb][Em]
The you- N- [Bb]H- O- L-[Bbm] why[Bb]

[Verse 4]
[Cm]
flow for [C]the [Em]track
Cut your head off and fuck you [Cm]so I
know where you're heads [Bb]at
[Em]Might slip n [Bb]slide yo and
[Cm]if it's not a [Bb]wet [Bbm]one
[Em]After I bust my nut on George Jetson
And leave [Cm]no doubts
[Em]I'll put my foot up in your ass
and kick your fuckin' pussy out
I'm not a romantic, I leave 'em panting
I'm a psychotic, lunatic,
pschitsophrantic
I gotta tattoo of a dick on my foot
So when I kick you in your ass
I'll be fuckin' you up too
Roll wit me, [C]roll [Cm]wit me
[Em]If I chopped off your head the
[Cm]police'll come and [Em]get m[Cm]e
I [Em]gotta [Bb]ax for all the new j[Em]acks
When I swing I know where your heads [Bbm]at
[Em][Bbm][Bb][Em]
[Bbm][Em][Bb][Em][Bbm]

[Verse 5]
[Em](CHORUS)
I'm the mis[Bb]ter w[Cm]ith the
musical mad [Bb]shit
[Em]Mannick depres[Bb]sant,
but it's [Cm]still kinda [Bb]bad s[Em]hit
I can get funky too
Or break me a good car
like a honkey too
[Bb]But I'm [Cm]no white [C]boy
[Bb]I'll [Em]slit [Bb]your throat [C]in the
middle of the [Cm]night, boy
[Bb]Killers don't talk[Cm], but stalk the streets
I'm [Em]like a [D#m]canni [Em]bal cookin'
[Bbm]some dead [Em]meat
[Bb]I'm down with [Cm]RLP
25 preachers in a church
couldn't save me
[Bbm]I roll[Bb] like a ma n[Cm]iac
Some say I'm [Bb]insane [Bbm]for that,
[Em]rap braini[Bbm]ac
Listen [Em]to the [Cm]funky drummer
Or listen [Bbm]to the screams of the
victims [Cm]of Jef[D#]frey [Cm]Dahmer
[Bb]Plus you don't[Cm] understand
[D#]You [Em]can't kill a d[D#]ead
[Em]man (CHORUS)
[Bbm](re peat)
6 6 6

[Outro 1]
[Em](CHORUS)[Bbm][Em][Bbm][Em][Bbm][Em][Bbm]
[Em][Bbm][Em][Bbm][Cm][Bbm][Cm]
[Em][Bbm][Cm][Em]
[Bb][Cm][Em][Bbm][Cm]
[Bbm][Cm][Em][Bbm][Cm][Em]
[Bbm][Cm][Bbm][Em][Em]
[C]
[C][Em][Em]