Tonart: F# minor
Intro 1
Em
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Em
C
Verse 1
Bm
Em
about the things I didn't do
D
Em
I'm missing all the places
Em
That's why it's only
one place I call home
And you know that it be the East Coast
Bm
C
Em
Bm
I'm thinkin' bout the
Em
things I should've said
And all the stories that I should've read
Bm
Em
An d all the lyrics
that I should've wrote
C
Em
Bm
So I'ma live it in the East Coast
Em
Bm
Black day, Bronx born,
Em
D
Em
I was raised off of B .D .P. Block tough,
so I'm stompin' in my A .C .G.
Gotta keep my mouth closed,
C
Em
Bm
cause niggas is bout chose
Em
That be how the plot goes in the N .Y .C.
I can't talk to a fuck with police
D
Em
The undercovers and the deputies
was coming for me
Because I got the recipe
and cook it all up for free
So leave it all up to me
You know it's scorching
C
Em
cause they bought it in the East Coast
Bm
Em
Beast Coast, smell it by the weed smoke
A lot of niggas fakes
and they all sound the same
They similar to slaves
C
who's bound in those chains
C
New York it don't change
Em
Bm
Em
And all the things I could've did
I should've had another crib,
Bm
Em
another life I couldn't live
C
Em
They tell me that I'm niggerish
Because I'm black in privacy,
C
Em
that shit is deeper than my skin
Bm
I'm stressing about the
D
Em
I'm missing all the places
C
Em
That's why it's only
one place I call home
Bm
And you know that it be the East Coast
C
Em
Bm
I'm thinking about the
Em
things I should've said
D
Em
And all the stories that I
Em
And all the lyrics that I should've wrote
C
Em
So I'ma live it in the East Coast
Bm
Em
It's my philosophy,
I'm bringing it to Socrates
D
I get it poppin', so poppin'
Em
The label steady watchin' me
The bitches on me, they flockin'
I got so many options, ain't no problem
See, I kick it with them,
then I pass them off
Bm
Em
Just like the Socrates
We're tri -state area,
what's goin' through hysteria?
D
Em
We carryin' the carriers and
breakin' all the barriers
Already told you that I'll beat
your ass like Tekken
But now I'm startin' to think
C
that these niggas ain't learnin' less
Em
Bm
New York City the realest,
Em
I'm livin' my life through lyrics
D
Em
I'm profitin' off of gimmicks
Bm
Em
the critics have to admit that I am
An intelligent man,
whether New York or Japan
Bm
My life is short so I got multiple plans
C
Em
Bm
And if y 'all don't understand,
Em
I'm fittin' to go Taliban I'll
never make what you make,
they want me dead anyway
My niggas die everyday,
seems like it's never gon' change
I'm dreamin' of better days,
Em
Bm
I'm stressing about the
D
Em
I'm missing all the places
Em
C
That's why it's only one
And you know that it'd be
Em
Bm
I'm thinking about the
Em
things I should've said
D
Em
And all the stories that I should've read
Bm
Em
An d all the lyrics that
Em
Bm
So I'mma live it in the East Coast
Em
Bm
Em
D
Em
Em
She's still sick, we still here,
still alive, still smoking, still drinking,
still staying alive,
still taking care of children
C
or whatever, still screwing out,
we just still, we just still.
Yeah, yeah, you all right,
see you at 8 o 'clock, man, 8 o 'clock, man.
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