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