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