Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
F#m
I peeped persona,
I'm not impressed
The anthem that we're steppin'
with
is question clone candidates
Our mission is revised,
D
F#m
so mu sic to use it J .D.
Perfect the snare,
droppin' dorks on the beat
B
So I can spit the bullets
F#m
that I'm not a puzzle's complete
C#
F#m
Why you screamin' hot?
Wobbly, wobbly, screamin' yes
Why the lyrical slur
C#
go through a thug's chest?
F#m
C#m
All due respect, let's balance it out
F#m
is really stressin' me out
In a house or a crib,
ridin' in a hooptie
B
F#m
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
C#
F#m
If you don't have a plan,
then you sinkin' in the sand
B
Look back one minute later,
F#m
C#
all I saw was your hand
F#m
In your hand was a grand,
so I took it and ran
A#
Drop the LP and dedicate
F#m
it to you, my man
C#
F#m
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
B
F#m
I know everybody gonna
C#
give love to the mo'
F#m
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,
C#m
C#
F#m
who got dope, let me see it
Dilla show you how to MC it
B
F#m
Beats bang the f*** out the MP kit
Bop, we got clips and we get mp it
A#
C#
Y 'all will agree, it's simply the truth
F#m
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,
C#
cause Jay doesn't got on the shine
F#m
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
B
F#m
And we can bounce to the key and the city
And hit the VIP
B
with a 54 headshot in the head
F#m
C#
Not bad at all
F#m
Show you how a player do it,
C#
it take Jay to do it
F#m
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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