Gm           G
You tell 'em
             Cm        Gm
You tell 'em I'm comin'
                  G
And hell's comin' with me

[Chorus]
Gm             Gm7
Give me a gun, give me a drink
Gm7
Pour it on up and get out of the way
         Gm                                                  Gm7
You gon' light a stick of dynamite and I'm about to blow you away
Gm7
Pick yourself up, clean yourself off
       Gm7
Better learn to take a punch if you're gonna talk tough
         Gm7                                           Gm7
Here's a shovel and a plot, it's a six foot deep kinda day, You can dig your own damn grave

[Verse]
Gm7
I ain't tryna fight but I ain't duckin' either
Gm7                  F
I got fuckin' ether, armed with Desert Eagle
Gm7
Lost what I love 'cause the world is so evil
Gm7                            Bb
So I don't mind shootin' slugs at you fuckin' people
Gm
Got a six shooter like I was back in Tombstone
Gm7                               F
And I ain't gonna die tonight but you're gonna have a funeral
Dm
Dressed in all black, flowers on the Cadillac
Gm7                        Gm
Biggie said it best, death ain't no comin' back
Gm
And Doc Holliday said you ain't no daisy
Gm7                         Cm7
All these rappers act tough but no one is crazy
Gm
I know real trouble, outlaws like Struggle
Gm7                 Eb
Stand up dudes kill you like fuck 'em
Gm
Play with the hustle get cut like the shuffle
Gm7                        Bbm
Put you in the bag I ain't talkin' 'bout a duffle
Gm7
I'm not one to play with, I'll leave you open
Gm
Standin' in the middle of the street barrel smokin' like

[Chorus]
Gm7
Give me a gun, give me a drink
Gm7
Pour it on up and get out of the way
         Gm7                                                 Gm7   Cm7
You gon' light a stick of dynamite and I'm about to blow you away {away}
Gm7
Pick yourself up, clean yourself off
       Gm7
Better learn to take a punch if you're gonna talk tough
         Gm7                                           Gm7
Here's a shovel and a plot, it's a six foot deep kinda day
Fm
You can dig your own damn grave

[Verse]
Gm7
Just wanna let you know that you're sittin' in my chair
Gm7
Last album was The Throne, this is War bitch I dare
         Gm7
You just skinned that smoke wagon, see what happens if you do
        Gm7                        Cm7
Blowin' smoke, actin' cool, 'til I smack you out your boots (Out your boots)
Gm7
Put you out your misery, say when
Gm7                          F
Read your eulogy, close your casket, amen
       Gm7
If you wanna do dirt better know how to dig it
      Gm7
And I might die too but you're dyin' first, get it
Gm7
Carve your name on a stone, couple dates, r.i.p
Gm7                              Cm7
Tell the devil that I'm bringin' hell with me when I see him
Gm7
I got two guns on me and that's all I need
         Gm7                           Fm
You gon' do somethin' about it or just stand there and bleed
Gm7
Damn right you're scared, I can see it in your eyes
Gm7                             Cm7
Too slow on the draw that's the reason that you died
       Gm7
So you better think again if you thought that you were safe
              Gm7
'Cause you're lookin' like somebody just walked over your grave

[Chorus]
Gm
Give me a gun, give me a drink
Gm
Pour it on up and get out of the way
         Gm                                                  Gm7        Cm
You gon' light a stick of dynamite and I'm about to blow you away {away away}
Gm
Pick yourself up, clean yourself off
       Gm                              Cm
Better learn to take a punch if you're gonna talk tough
         Gm                                            Gm
Here's a shovel and a plot, it's a six foot deep kinda day
                          Gm
You can dig your own damn grave

[Outro]
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