Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
C#m
Gm
C#m
Gm
G
C#m
F#m
C#m
G
F#m
C#m
F#m
Gm
F#m
C#m
Gm
G
F#m
Verse 1
C#m
Bars are sick,
I spit flem in the form of gems
G
Gm
Listen how I kiss it,
F#m
watch the storm begin
C#m
Harsh winds and never coming,
down pouring
G
Cats be faking jacks,
F#m
don't know what they're down for
Verse 2
C#m
The seven and a half combine
over the front line
Gm
The ten percenters, promoting
F#m
C#m
slander with the airtime
Bear in mind jewels be
the tools of the trade
G
Sharp veins,
Gm
F#m
G#
heavenly praise and dues are paid
Verse 3
C#m
They placed him on pedestals,
F#m
named him the hottest
Gm
A dawn with riches,
F#m
wo men and gold objects
C#m
They spoke confederate
and not to the people
G
Trying to numb off thought
F#m
like shots from a needle
Verse 4
C#m
I peep these cocksuckas, their ways
and actions
Gm
G
The center of attention,
F#m
C#m
the main attraction
If they were authentic,
you think the fame would trap 'em
Gm
Now cypher,
G
G#
they all up in the game just act ing
Verse 5
C#m
The worst thing for them
is when one does emerge
G
Who exposes that fake shit
F#m
and rattles their nerves
C#m
A lot of niggaz switch sides
'cause it's convenient
Gm
G
They fronting like they down for the
F#m
hood but they don't mean it
Verse 6
C#m
I seen it, suckas with their hidden
agendas
G
Turning their backs to the streets while
C#m
they're living in splendor
And this right here is no small topic
G
Trickery is in the air,
G#
C#m
so beware of the false prophets
Verse 7
Bars are sick, I spit flem in the form of gems
Gm
Listen how I kiss it,
F#m
watch the storm begin
C#m
Harsh winds, and never coming,
down pouring
G
Gm
Cats be faking jacks,
F#m
don't know what they're down for
Verse 8
C#m
The seven and a half combine,
over the front line
Gm
The ten percenters, promot
F#m
C#m
ing slander with the airtime
Bear in mind jewels be
the tools of the trade
G
Sharp veins,
F#m
G#
heavenly praise and dues are paid
Verse 9
C#m
As they laugh and smile,
and sip on their drinks
Gm
They disgust me,
G
F#m
they can get spit on an ink
C#m
F#m
I sit and I think how de
C#m
termined they make me
G
F#m
Demonic rap clowns from the
Verse 10
PJ's, they hate me
C#m
Greedy as hell,
always showing fake love
G
F#m
Scared of the real ones, even worse,
they fake thugs
C#m
Somebody gave 'em money and
a platform to kick it from
G
They speak real well,
F#m
G#
but I still don't get it, son
Verse 11
C#m
Eventually they doomed to fall
G
And they should get no space to breathe,
F#m
no room at all
C#m
From a long time ago up
to this very moment
G
They been twisting the truth,
F#m
now I'm their opponent
Verse 12
C#m
They take the people's trust
and misuse it for power
G
I'm 'bout to pull the plug
F#m
and refuse these cowards
C#m
An d this right here is no small topic
G
Trickery is in the air,
F#m
C#m
so beware of the false prophets
Verse 13
Bars are sick, I spit flem in the form of gems
Gm
Listen how I kiss it,
F#m
watch the storm begin
C#m
Harsh winds, and never coming,
down pouring
Gm
Cats be faking jacks,
F#m
don't know what they're down for
Verse 14
C#m
The seven and a half combine,
over the front line
G
Gm
The ten percenters, promoting
F#m
C#m
slander with the airtime
Bear in mind jewels be
the tools of the trade
G
F#m
Sharp veins, heavenly praise and dues are paid
Outro 1
C#m
F#m
G
F#m
C#m
G
F#m
G
F#m
C#m
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