Bring The Pain Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
Now lemme tell ya now
[D]I came to bring t[Eb]he pa[D]in
hardcore [Cm]from the [D]brain
Let's go [Eb]in si[D]de my astral p[Cm]lane
[D][Eb][D][Eb]

[Verse 1]
[D]Find out my men[Eb]tal,
[D]based on instrumen[Cm]tal
[D]Records, so [Eb]I can wr[D]ite monumental[Cm]
[D]Methods, I'm not the king but nig[Eb]gas is [D]decaf
I stick 'em for the CREAM
Check [Eb]it, [D]just how deep can shit get,
get deep [Eb]as the ab[D]yss
And brothers is mad pissed, accept [Eb]it
[D]In your cross colored clothes
you crossed over
Now you're totally crossed out and Kriss Kross

[Verse 2]
Who da [D]boss, niggas get tossed to da side
And I'm the dark side
I am the force of course
It's the Method from the Wu Tang
I'll be hectic
and comin' for that head piece, protect it
[D]Fuck it, two tears in a bucket
Niggas want the ruckus?
Yo bust it at me son, now bust it
[D]Styles, I get buck wild
Method [Eb](woo) on some [D]shit
Fuckin' niggas foul son, I'm [Eb]sick
[D]Insane crazy, dri[Bb]vin' Miss Daisy
[G]How the fuck am I?
Now I got mine I'm Swayze

[Chorus 1]
Is it [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]real son
If its really [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]real
[F#]Load it up and [D]kill one
Load it up and [Eb]kill one
[F#]Load it up and [D]kill one

[Bridge 1]
If it's really real
[D]When I was a little ste[F]reo
[Bb]I used to be the champion[C]
Oh, oh, [D]oh
I always [F]wonder
[Bb]When I will be the number one[C]
Hey, hey, [D]hey
And now you listen to me [F]Darcon, Darcon
[D]And all you niggas
come and [F]test me, test me
[Bb]I'm gonna lick out your brai[C]ns

[Verse 3]
[D]Brothers want to hang
with the [Bb]Meth', bring a rope
'Cause the [G]only way you hang is by the [F]neck
Nigga pump off a [D]set
comin' through all your [D]projects
Take [Eb]it as a t[D]hreat or better yet, it is a p[D]romise
Co[Eb]min' from a [D]vet on some old Vietnam shit
You can bet your bottom dollar that I'm on it
And it'll [D]get even worse,
word to God it's the Wu
Comin' through takin' niggas 'fore they're
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

[Bridge 2]
Movin' to your [Dm]left[D]
I came to represent
and carve my name within your chest
You can come [D]test, realize it's no contest, son
I'm the gun who won that old wild West

[Verse 4]
Quick on the [D]draw with my hands on the floor
Lo[Eb]vin' all those [D]goddamn
monkey rhymes galore
Check [Eb]it, 'cause I think not
when this hip-hopslike proper
Rhymes be the proof
when I'm drinkin' 90 proof vod[D]ka
No OJ, no, no straw
When you give it to me yeah, give it to me raw

[Bridge 3]
I [D]burn[F][Bb]
[C]Give it to me raw
I [D]burn[F][Bb]
[C]Chest hairs
[D]I don't need no chemical blow
to pull no hoe, no
All I need is chemical bank to [Eb]pay her up

[Chorus 2]
Is it [D]real son, lemme know it's [Eb]real son
If its really [D]real son, lemme know it's
[Eb]1, 2, 3,[F#] 4
[D]Kill one
Fuck it up and [Eb]kill one
[F#]Fuck it up and [D]kill one

[Outro 1]
Lemme know it's real
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[D][F][D][F]
[D][Eb][D][Eb]
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