Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
Ebm
I peeped persona,
I'm not impressed
The anthem that we're steppin'
with
is question clone candidates
Our mission is revised,
B
Ebm
so mu sic to use it J .D.
Perfect the snare,
droppin' dorks on the beat
Ab
So I can spit the bullets
Ebm
that I'm not a puzzle's complete
Bb
Ebm
Why you screamin' hot?
Wobbly, wobbly, screamin' yes
Why the lyrical slur
Bb
go through a thug's chest?
Ebm
Bbm
All due respect, let's balance it out
Ab
Cause the negativity
Ebm
is really stressin' me out
In a house or a crib,
ridin' in a hooptie
Ab
Ebm
You're gettin' upset,
no gang, no coochie
I was just like you,
but a car don't make the man
What makes the man is his game plan
Bb
Ebm
If you don't have a plan,
then you sinkin' in the sand
Ab
Look back one minute later,
Ebm
Bb
all I saw was your hand
Ebm
In your hand was a grand,
so I took it and ran
Gb#
Drop the LP and dedicate
Ebm
it to you, my man
Bb
Ebm
Chili Mo's, call me B .J. Ski
Rappers hittin' the glove from above,
not down below
Like a b**** that'll f*** me a hoe
Ab
Ebm
I know everybody gonna
Bb
give love to the mo'
Ebm
Yo, we never left,
we just kept it on the low -low
Low -low like the Wizard and Mojo
Let me let the chorus flow,
then you'll get a blow
Make me wanna sing to it
Ha, you think ride
Oh, no you can't
You think you can ride with this shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh what,
Bbm
Bb
Ebm
who got dope, let me see it
Dilla show you how to MC it
Ab
Ebm
Beats bang the f*** out the MP kit
Bop, we got clips and we get mp it
Gb#
Bb
Y 'all will agree, it's simply the truth
Ebm
We kick dicks in line like it's empty dew
And the envious haters,
they wasting my time
If you're not in my face,
then you're not in my mind
They wanna hate Jay,
Bb
cause Jay doesn't got on the shine
Ebm
See they don't know shit,
doesn't got on the grind
Got a lot on the mind, about to let it all out
They wanna see me ball out
But come down to the D, baby
Ab
Ebm
And we can bounce to the key and the city
And hit the VIP
Ab
with a 54 headshot in the head
Ebm
Bb
Not bad at all
Ebm
Show you how a player do it,
Bb
it take Jay to do it
Ebm
Next gig, we're in gators to it
Stupid if y 'all made us do this
Who this clique I'm rollin' with,
we holdin' it down
It's the Thelonious, we ownin' it now
You
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