Rough Brothers From South Park chords and lyrics - GANKSTA NIP

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Gangsta, motherfuckin' [C]nip
[Am]Point, motherfuckin' blank
Dope, [F]mother[C]fuck[Am]in'
E
K, motherfuckin'
Reno
S .P .C. in full effect
If you [F]run up[C],
[Am]you'll leave with no neck
[F]Thi[Am]s goes out to
Gangsta
G
A test for your crew cause you're wack
I'm handing out ass whoopin'
tapes when it's passed
I'm back, when I catch you
I'ma end my frustration
Give ya shotguns a black
ass hole resuscitation
[C]I p[Am]lay games so
A &M thinkin' I'm a theft
[Bb]Fuck[Am] the tail play pin the knife in the suckers
chest legend of 8th town throwing a fit
Rock the mic till it was on the ground bleeding saying
oh [C]shit [Am]little two -foot punk trying to crash town
I wish you [A]would run up while I
snap your little ass down
[Am]Radical rhymes beat a trick like a bat
George
Manson saw what I did and said
damn why ain't think of that
K -Reno first offense coming [Eb]fast [Am]if I[Eb]'m tired I
[Am]might make a motherfucker whoop his [Eb]own ass
I ain't lyin', [F]my [Am]bite'll murder my boss
K -Rain on the rough, brother from
South
Park
Guess what, I got my man
Joe
D. comin' up behind me
Watch what you're doin' with that knife,
man
[Am]I'm finna kick a rhy[Eb]me,[Am]
so you better watch your back
Ready to attack, that [Am]rhyme's dope,
and it's sick
The [Am]holocaust, a [A]dope beat,
rollin' [Am]with the terrorists
Labeled [Bb]as the s[Am]cariest,
bombs a -plantin' when I'm very pissed
Eat your beer, chain you down
like bondage of a stick
Down your throat until you're gagging,
vomit[C]ing
Terror[Am]ism continues,
shut your motherfucking mouth
[Dm]The
[Am]South is in the house,
South
Park ain't
South
Cause that's where the
dope be chill
Sometimes I feel I got a serial [C]kill for real
[Am]Biogenetic,
look it up and let it be embedded
That dope, he said it,
don't give me my fucking credit
Or you will be beheaded,
in other words, chopped
You could be a citizen or a fucking cop
It's a bomb threat,
and we'll blow you [Eb]hoes up
With lyrics from [Am]hell, dead bodies,
[Eb]I ain't gi[Am]vin' up
Me [Dm]dope beat, I'm [Am]hard, black, [F]and dark
[Eb]One of the roughest mother
[Am]fuckers from
South
[Eb]Park, bitch
[Am]Yeah, check it out,
coalition nationwide, damn fool
[Eb]Got [Am]my boy from
Illinois, bringin' the noise
Point
Blank, [Am]yeah, what's your [Eb]name, nigga?
[Am]Point
Blank, a rough motherfucker from
South
Park
[Bb]Takin' n[Am]o shit,
and I'm straight up hard
Some people say I'm mentally reactive
A psycho from the bad dreams,
so I sleep in a straight jack[C]et
[Am]When I was young,
I used to do a lot of crazy things
Like stickin' my head back
and forth under a guillotine
I felt bad cause my mom didn't trust me,
maybe
Cause I licked that
Elmady [F]and [C]her pussy, shit
I [Am]nev er meant to be a bad boy,
didn't wanna be a sad boy
Now I'm a mad boy,
killin' motherfuckers just for lookin' at me
I got upset and choked the [Dm]shit
out my grand[Am]daddy, man
I ain't playin', I think I need to be killed
Had to [Dm]fuck niggas up,
[Am]just to get my pre[F]scription
[Am]filled
[Dm]Caus[C]e I fi[Dm]end o[C]ver dead[F]
bod[Am]ies after dark
Cause I'm a rough brother from
South
Park, yeah
I got my homeboy gangsta
motherfuckin' nymph in the [C]house
A [Am]psycho as[Dm]s nig[Am]ga,
this is yo crew straight out of
[Em]South [Am]motherfuckin'
Park
Kick that [Am]shit
Arms, legs, hands, necks, and throats
[Bb]All [Am]of the symptoms of twenty
-six day ghost[A]s
Cocaine, [Am]yeah, it got me addicted
[F]Saw [Bb]a cat [Am]on the ground,
dead, I hugged it
and [C]licked it
A [Am]taste of blood, just give me a smidgen
[Bb]Tri [Am]-sexual intercourse with a
motherfuckin' pigeon
South
Park, it's the
Pon[A]der[Am]osa
[Bb]You [Am]think I won't hit your ass,
shit, come
closer
Cause I killed the best, I was born in a dead
fish head in my brother's chest
don't come talking [A]that big shit
[Am]cause if you do prepare to get
your motherfucking wig split
[A]triple six was [Am]born with ten legs [Bb]he o[Am]nly
uses two cause the other eight is
dead i [A]wouldn't stop chopping [Am]till only
Troy
[F]Leg[Eb]g was left in les[A]s than a
minute [Am]his insides bled to death
A &M better get that [F]mud up [Bb]draw [Am]on
the ground bleeding i'm leaking his
blood up [A]gangster [Am]nip a
psycho indeed [F]i w[Eb]on't
Stop [Am]whoopin' your ass,
till your motherfuckin' [C]blood [F]bleed, [Eb]bitch
I can't beat beat, my momma hit me yesterday,
her funer[Eb]al's next week
That's how it is in the dark
[Eb]Gangsta nip,
it's the roughest mother[F]fuckin'
South
Park
And I mean that shit
Go triple six, let the devil take
over your hand on that table
And tear that motherfuckin' break up,
[Am]nigga
[Am][Am][Am]
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