Deuce - Story Of A Snitch, аккорды

Intro:
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Yo, I guess we all change sometimes.
         
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Some for better, and some for worse, listen...

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

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

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

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

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

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