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