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Bring The Pain chords and lyrics - MINDLESS SELF INDULGENCE
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[Intro 1] Now lemme tell ya now [D]I came to bring t[Eb]he pa[D]in hardcore [Cm]from the [D]brain Let's go [Eb]in si[D]de my astral p[Cm]lane [D][Eb][D][Eb] [Verse 1] [D]Find out my men[Eb]tal, [D]based on instrumen[Cm]tal [D]Records, so [Eb]I can wr[D]ite monumental[Cm] [D]Methods, I'm not the king but nig[Eb]gas is [D]decaf I stick 'em for the CREAM Check [Eb]it, [D]just how deep can shit get, get deep [Eb]as the ab[D]yss And brothers is mad pissed, accept [Eb]it [D]In your cross colored clothes you crossed over Now you're totally crossed out and Kriss Kross [Verse 2] Who da [D]boss, niggas get tossed to da side And I'm the dark side I am the force of course It's the Method from the Wu Tang I'll be hectic and comin' for that head piece, protect it [D]Fuck it, two tears in a bucket Niggas want the ruckus? Yo bust it at me son, now bust it [D]Styles, I get buck wild Method [Eb](woo) on some [D]shit Fuckin' niggas foul son, I'm [Eb]sick [D]Insane crazy, dri[Bb]vin' Miss Daisy [G]How the fuck am I? Now I got mine I'm Swayze [Chorus 1] Is it [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]real son If its really [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]real [F#]Load it up and [D]kill one Load it up and [Eb]kill one [F#]Load it up and [D]kill one [Bridge 1] If it's really real [D]When I was a little ste[F]reo [Bb]I used to be the champion[C] Oh, oh, [D]oh I always [F]wonder [Bb]When I will be the number one[C] Hey, hey, [D]hey And now you listen to me [F]Darcon, Darcon [D]And all you niggas come and [F]test me, test me [Bb]I'm gonna lick out your brai[C]ns [Verse 3] [D]Brothers want to hang with the [Bb]Meth', bring a rope 'Cause the [G]only way you hang is by the [F]neck Nigga pump off a [D]set comin' through all your [D]projects Take [Eb]it as a t[D]hreat or better yet, it is a p[D]romise Co[Eb]min' from a [D]vet on some old Vietnam shit You can bet your bottom dollar that I'm on it And it'll [D]get even worse, word to God it's the Wu Comin' through takin' niggas 'fore they're Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone [Bridge 2] Movin' to your [Dm]left[D] I came to represent and carve my name within your chest You can come [D]test, realize it's no contest, son I'm the gun who won that old wild West [Verse 4] Quick on the [D]draw with my hands on the floor Lo[Eb]vin' all those [D]goddamn monkey rhymes galore Check [Eb]it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hopslike proper Rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin' 90 proof vod[D]ka No OJ, no, no straw When you give it to me yeah, give it to me raw [Bridge 3] I [D]burn[F][Bb] [C]Give it to me raw I [D]burn[F][Bb] [C]Chest hairs [D]I don't need no chemical blow to pull no hoe, no All I need is chemical bank to [Eb]pay her up [Chorus 2] Is it [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]real son If its really [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]1, 2, 3,[F#] 4 [D]Kill one Fuck it up and [Eb]kill one [F#]Fuck it up and [D]kill one [Outro 1] Lemme know it's real [D][F][D][F] [D][F][D][F] [D][Eb][D][Eb] [D][Eb]
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