Аккорды Deuce - Story Of A Snitch

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Intro:
F#m            D               A
Yo, I guess we all change sometimes.
         F#m                   D      A 
Some for better, and some for worse, listen...

Chorus:
                     F#m             D           A
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
               F#m               D                        A        
But now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.
                     F#m             D           A 
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
           F#m               D                        A          
Now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.

Verse:
                  F#m                       
Look at all these fake ass MC's claiming they can rap, 
            D                A                      F#m     
Tryin' to spit just like me but they don't have it, faggot,
                            D                     
I was helpin' you maggots, now I'ma show the world 
   A
that you whack bitch.
    F#m
You do what you can't do cause it haunts you,
 D                     A 
Dude your just so cool and I'm not you,
 F#m                   
Boo hoo your a fool tryin' to fit in my shoes, 
  D                  A  
Snoozin', drunk, pukin' yeah ya losin'.
  F#m 
I took my whole fan base I back,
              D                           A
I managed to get myself back up, back to rappin' I man'd up, 
     F#m
Even though I was back-stabbed, 
 D                       A
Right in the back by my bestfriend.
F#m         
Bestfriend? Yeah right. Click-boom goodnight, 
 D                    A                     
Some say there's two sides to the story 
F#m
More like two knives  don't you worry, 
  D         A   
Two guys, when we're done they'll be blurry.

Chorus:
                     F#m             D           A
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
               F#m               D                        A        
But now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.
                     F#m             D           A 
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
           F#m               D                        A          
Now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.

Verse:
                   F#m                    
I created you from dirt,  and this is how you pay me back, 
 D                        A
Joinin' the lorene drive just for tits n' ass,
F#m
I created every verse, every chorus,
     D                             A                   
And you just stood there thinkin that you wrote it.
     F#m                                       D
I'm Spider-man bitch, I spin my web so quick around your heads,
   D                      F#m     
I turn this whole goddamn situation into one big mess,
           D                       A     
Till your sittin' at home tellin' your son your stressed.
  F#m
I came to cock-block, to talk shit so drop this,
 D                    A
Put it on your ipod, jog and rock this,
F#m                                           
Not this bitch, and ya can't tellin' everyone, 
           D
that I'm sick in the head.
         A                     
I ain't sick bitch, stick to your meds, 
F#m                   
You even tried to bite my shit with MEST,
       D                       A   
But I fucked up your rep, the music 
                    F#m
your livin' is the music you hate,
                                     D   
Quit tellin' people that I quit the band 
            D
that I made. (Holy Shit!)

Chorus:
                     F#m             D           A
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
               F#m               D                        A        
But now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.
                     F#m             D           A 
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
           F#m               D                        A          
Now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.

                     F#m             D           A
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
               F#m               D                        A        
But now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.
                     F#m             D           A 
Here's a story of a snitch, that I knew so many years,
           F#m               D                        A          
Now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick.
   F#m
Goddamn, why you jock my shit!

Бой: V v ^ ^ v v v^. Аккорды D и A играются пополам.
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