Onslaught 2 - Fatman Scoop,Slaughterhouse

Yeah ,I said ,"Onceupon a time in a city that'smine"There was a n***anamed Nickel that spit like Big in his prime He got a 52box ,original tick in the mind Listenin'to 'Pacand them drop with a prestigious design My niggaz is dimes ,my B*****sis dimes I came up behind Eminem in '99and I took the baton I been runnin's**tever since then ,slaughtered MC'sSit and watchin'my green grow like I'mwaterin'seeds The problem with me is I'mthe heart of the streets Niggaz callin'for peace ,they can'teven call the police If I ain'tbetter than you I'mharder to beat Probably 'causeI live by the art of for keeps I get indicted after my product'sreleased We a different form ,a different centrifugal force Every line is like grippin'on a stick shift in a Porsche My niggaz asked for direction to go on this track I said ,"Fucka direction ,spaz out ,get 'emup high"Crooked and for them wack songs that you made I want you to throw your pin ,but hold the grenade Explode to your grave and go straight to hell When your soul is enflamedfor the road that you paved The role that played ,in fuckin'up hiphopYou owe so you paid ,the fo'fo'close to your brain Closer than the close shave of a low fuckin'fade Don'tf**kwith me ,don'tf**kwith J O E With Nickel we gon'make more cheese Heavy hitter ,call me Joell David Ortiz I point a burner at the plaque on your teeth On some leftover shit ,it'sa wrap on the beef I'mone in a mil',comin'to kill It'slike you wanting a pill ,my gun put your back on the streets Spine on the concrete lookin'at the sun Eyelids heavy ,"Whydid Crooked have to come?"He was full of 'gnacand rum ,like a bully actin'dumb Fully automatic umm ,that'sCrooked havin'fun Listen ,don'tmake a n***afind your dame And make the dime give me brains 'tilmy mind is drained Listen ,don'tmake me grab a 9and aim And how your dime did me ,do yo'mind the same But different ,the West Coast king Crooked I I'ma kamikaze pilot ,I stay fly 'tilI die ,get 'emup high Joell ,here we go again ,you know I'mhim ,Mr .Ortiz Soon as I hold a pen I codefendthe sickest MC'sPick a disease we got it ,I vomit sniffle and sneeze Lyrics squeeze ,listen please ,Lord ,help get rid of this fever I'mlike 150degrees 16'sused to be sweet ,now they'rea bit of a tease A n***aneed a infinite instrumental just to be pleased Used to dream about livin'now I'mlivin'my dreams The B*****sfiend ,made my dick a machine Maybe I'mwrong ,maybe I am just as fuckin'big as I seem When I'mspittin'this mean ,me and government intervene A couple presidents ,literally live in my jeans I give 'emresidence ,they just let me pick anything When I'min the mall ,they show me the latest kicks on the scene And I get 'emall ,I ball like the n***aI am Niggaz hate ,B*****scheer like Norm ,Cliff and Diane I'min a state ,of mind that should be the fifty verse I run radio but I don'tuse them itty bitty words I ain'tshabby with the nouns ,I ain'tshitty with the verb When I reach heaven I want the n***aBiggie to be like word City slicker ,New York delivery when I swerve Hold that mic like the Statue of Liberty ,I deserve A shot at the title ,spitter of the year ,every year ,let'sbe clear Put some fingers in the air and hold 'emup high Joey ,work on your halfcourtshot ,I'mmoney from far Get 'emmad ,see a ape on your monkey bars And that'srate ,gettin'hate from the wannabe stars And that'sgreat ,mean he feel it and know he numb See that bullet comin'from around the corner Like a shot from Angelina Jolie'sgun ,think Joey the one I'ma fake ,ain'tyour run of the mill?I'mfrom where they kill you for one of your bills For me it'sfun ,your man think we evenly skilled He Mel Gibson ,all that s**the believe ,gon'get his son killed Play with a match ,f**kwhat you take it as No good straight jacket ,all I did break the match They say he talk tough with his fake ass Four pounds put me in another weight class Great Escape the pad Took the jumpsuit off my naked ass and ate the mask You diss me ,you wanna be a great that fast?Take a fully automatic and spray at gas Me?Body a whole s**twith a verse probably atrocious In your whole camp ,nobody focused They say you the Ultimate Warrior ,I agree You die and come back ,won'tnobody know this Drive by ,screamin'it'sa new crew reppin'Hangin'out the window ,like it's227,get 'emup high Get 'emup high ,get 'emup high Get 'emup high ,get 'emup high Get 'emup high in the sky Put 'emup high ,put 'emup high Put 'emup high ,fingers in the sky Put 'emup ,Slaughterhouse ,Slaughterhouse Ohh ,ohh ,Fatman Scoop ,Slaughterhouse Fatman Scoop ,Slaughterhouse Put 'emhigh ,woo ,ohh

Guitar score
Onslaught 2

Artist: Fatman Scoop,Slaughterhouse

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: F

Difficulty：

Tempo: 100

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-05-15

Onslaught 2 Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Fatman Scoop,Slaughterhouse. This guitar tab is in the key of F and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Fatman Scoop,Slaughterhouse at that time～

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Guitar score Onslaught 2

Artist: Fatman Scoop,Slaughterhouse Type： Chord Capo: 0 Key: F Difficulty： Tempo: 100 Time Signature: 4/4 Hot: 99 Creation time: 2023-05-15

Guitar score
Onslaught 2

Artist: Fatman Scoop,Slaughterhouse

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: F

Difficulty：

Tempo: 100

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-05-15