Tonart: Gb major
Verse 1
D
Bm
G
C#m
G
D
G
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Bm
G
C#m
with R2, Janelle Rose,
G
D
and Nate Homer
B
They about to show y 'all boys
D
G
Bm
yeah, yeah, yeah, get loud
G
Now I've been down and broke,
G
they had me seeing dividends quick
D
Balling with dollars, no six,
a young cat living in tits
E
B
See mama had a wild seed
that she couldn't contain
D
Bm
Cause I was too busy in the streets
Bm
She used to tell me that she prayed
G
to God that I might change
C#m
But what I learned outside the door
G
stayed stuck in my brain
D
Coming home late, night high,
giving up grief and pain
B
Getting turned around and kicked out,
I cried with the rain
made my eyes open
Bm
Couldn't help to see what I saw
G
Couldn't chill in my own hood,
C#m
getting har assed by the law
G
D
You know they waitin' for your beat to slip
And get that glock and fill
B
And may stay prizzy in your last road trip
Now if you listen,
D
you can witness to the trials
Bm
And how vivid I dream
G
How I dealt with the bad
Bm
regardless of how it may seem
G
C#m
To you, I'm just another face strugglin'
G
Bm
In the same place hustlin'
D
We gotta change our present state,
man
It's all or nothin', yeah
B
Let's get with it, let's get with it,
y 'all
D
Bm
I got a hole in my heart
G
that chest -bendin' back up
Bm
Find my soul memorizin'
G
ridin' in a black truck
C#m
My flow is aqua boogie
G
under R &T's and scream
D
B
My roots is Blackfoot,
Billie Holiday history
D
Bm
I fist fought the devil,
G
put the dude out his misery
Bm
I'm a full grown man
G
B
with a messed up past
One of the last ones stayin'
D
But nope, seems like lately
I robbed folks, huh
at least I ain't rode the metros lately
D
G
My scrotch has been extra spacey
G
Gaug
my pockets creamy
G
When it come to bein' rich,
the gift's God -given
D
B
D
Bm
G
Bm
Full of inspiration, ambition, I'm driven
G
G
D
B
D
G
Bm
G
G
D
E
Sippin' on that Captain
Morgan coke, coke
G
And they say that I'm dope, dope
Bm
G
I represent the other side of black folk
C#
G
The intelligent and different
from wack folk
D
Sometimes in alleys you see
smoke and crack folk
off ain't no jacks, nope
G
Gennaro got the antidote
D
Bm
For these simple wack emcees,
G
Bm
cause they ain't got no flow to moat
B
G
Bm
That's my opinion for this mil lennium
Cm
then homeboy, give me some
B
Some poetical alphabetical
Bm
southern rhyme schemes
Like the things that come
Bm
You know my whole team be
That's why we lookin' down
D
Wack MC's and foolish devils
G
Gaug
B
Grab your shovels, if you dig it
Bm
If you don't, then prepare yourself
D
Bm
B
Bm
D
and let's get with it
Gaug
B
Bm
G
Bm
G
D
Bm
Gaug
B
Bm
G
Bm
Yes you bitch all I need is peace
B
G
D
Cm
B
Bm
G
Bm
G
G
D
Gaug
You
B
Bm
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