Pin the Tail on the Donkey

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[Verse 1]
[D][Gm][D]
[Gm]Oh f[D]inal[G]ly[D],
finally (here we [G]are)
And for [D]good, are the three,
follow me [Gm](It ain't far)
Even [G]though if it [D]was,
you could make it to the [Gm]start
The en[G]emies,
do you [D]know who they are? (There they are)
A devil [G]with [D]the dorags be walkin',
now I [Gm]had it up to there
Oh [D]yeah, that's the last straw
(The Nature's back for)
[G](Brothers and sisters!)
(R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-ound)
(Ugh, ugh)
Pin the tail on the [D]junkie, find a false [Gm]flavor
It's a new [D]day to play
with a neigh[G]bour
Freeze [D]the MC's that wanna
see [Gm]thee
By now [G]Naughty [D]By Nature by [G]me
They want me to come and come up [D]faster,
that could be arranged
Dump the last of the matinee,
'cause they could[Gm]n't stand the [G]damn rain
[D]The pain's the same,
the game remains mine
I got more hook[G]s than a fish line
[D]Bite the head off a snake
Chew up from the first to last break
and [G]shoot 'em in the face
[D]Make [G]way, (move), who are you to
[D]test me? (Huh, huh, huh)
I seen your last porno flick[G],
it ain't [D]im press me
Wassup? Cuddle sport,
[G]here's a [D]thought
(The only records that they got,
are the [G]re cords [D]their crew bought)
Damn real, V-Rock, their fiendin' is funky
Pin the tail on the [Gm]donkey

[Verse 2]
(Bring that [D]beat back)[F#m]
[D]
Go, [G]go, go, [D]go, go, [Gm]go, go, go
I [G]do more pop

[Verse 3]
[D]pin than a blackhead,
wreck [G]the waxheads
I'm [D]fed, (Go ahead,
you re[G]tired tackhead)
[D]Back to the fact [G]of the track
witta new [Gm]thought
You [D]couldn't smoke butts witta
[G]match and a New[D]port
Here we go, we go, we go again,
witta flow we know, we know it's in
(Def[G]play like [D]Poppa
Simpson)
KayGee's on the slice, [G]can he co-clean?
[D]Doin Doin more scratchin'
[G]than a funk and a dope fiend
[D]Cold knockin' blocks [G]off, gettin'
[D]rocks off
I don't cock off , cop [G]out, and
[D]now cop's off (cops off)
Another renegade of [G]rap
[D]won't stop that
I'm more feared than a Sugar
Hill contract
I'm known for Lettin The Hoes [G]Go,
my [D]demo's all flow
When cursin' was
a no-no, you you [G]dodo
[D]Give it up 'cause I'm [G]hot wit' a warm hate
I [D]won't stop, pop,
til that head is screwed on straight
I take shorts, and no sorts,
[Gm]so take th[G]at clone
The [D]only thing I take is the [G]8 to
[D]the path home
And I take you all the way to
the north stop
Your style's more [G]foul than a pork chop
I [D]rock the hip-hop,
non-stop [G]tick-tock
Around Around [D]Around Around the big clock,
wit[G]ta spot, tick[D]-tock
Pin Pin the tail on the jackass,
it don't mean jack (chill, chill)
To a [G]brother from down the hill
[D]Back track with a rap that
remain[Gm]s fu[D]nky
[Gm](Hmmm, and it's ugh)[D]
Back in the day, y'all,
I played with Play [G]Doh
The [D]dough is real now, and dildo's feel how
A starvin hungry MC gets when
MC Filet Mignon [G]is the fixin'
I'm [D]starvin' up, it's time
to [G]carve them up, yup
[D]Get 'em and cut 'em up,
[G]stuff 'em and cook the duck
[D]Tough luck, tell 'em to shut up and jet
And feel the threat of a real [G]life [Gm]roughneck
[Bb]Pin the tail on the [D]donkey[Gm]
(Can I get [D]a

[Verse 4]
[G][D][G]
[D]witness?)
(Check check, where you, where you [Gm]at, at?)

[Verse 5]
That [D]another
best will need a hard vest
for this head check
(What? There's another,
[G]Treach?) That's what I heard, yep
[D]Three steps from a pit,
boom, in his chest
I never knew a nigga really
wanted to die
Instead he bit, instead of lookin [Gm]me
eye-to-eye, then then then I
[D]Knew he was truly through,
dumb plus the one
To meet the mighty one, [G]call a [D]bad one
I rhyme about what I want to,
mi[G]crophone [D]1-2
You're doin' [G]like lesser
than a bomb do
[D]T-H-E M-C O-F R-A-P
T-O L-double O-K
A-T I-N T-H-E N-I-N-E-T-I-E, apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe
apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe apostrophe [Gm]apostrophe apostrophe [D]apostrophe S, see
And I might stop to step [G]to a sexy
[D]Fan[G]cy, prancy and dancy
[D]No cosmo stom[G]p, here's
the true [Gm]form
[D]Style's so fat,
it gets fit[Gm]ted with a shoe [D]horn
Here's a clearer mirror, dear ya
Lookin in nearer,
'cause [G]I don't fear [D]ya
Some get too souped [G]to the point
Where it's still [D]too thick but still
[Gm]lick through and through
[D]Always wanted a guy to come [G]and try
To [D]get sly and try to get by my
Ain't it a treacherous style
[Gm]that's [D]wreckin' it
Pin the tail on the donkey

[Verse 6]
What the?
Yo, yo, yo, yo, wassup yo?
[D]What happened? It's [D]like that?
We gon' [D]rush you again

[Verse 7]
[D]Go, [G]go, [D]go, go, go, go, [G]go,

[Outro 1]
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