Tonart: G# minor•
Intro 1
G#m
F#
G#
G#m
G#
Am
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
It's eight
G#
G#m
a.m. I roll out my silk sheets
F#
G#m
G#
F#
Get fly crash the limo back seats
G#m
Lookin' in the faces
G#
F#
Of some ladies that I nev er met
G#
On the interview tip, no sweat
F#
G#m
G#
They ask me questions
F#
I throw the words back
They say they write facts
I know that's bull crap
They're kickin' drama
Am
But then drama's my middle
G#m
name
That's the price ya pay for big fame
The cellular phone rings
G#
F#
Dot wanta pick it up
G#m
But it's my J- O- be
Another damn reporter
A
F#
On the line with a word quiz
I gotta show cause I'm
Bm
livin' with the show
F#
G#
Biz. Out the llimo, to the plane
Am
F#
But there's no time for slow trains
Am
F#
I gotta caatch my crew
G#
They left last night
In the bus around two
F#
The plane's a small one
G#
F#
No fun at all
G#
Bouncin' round the air
Like a tennis ball
F#
G#m
When it touches down
Bm
F#
I want to kiss the ground
Bm
Am
F#
But it's time to wreck a new town
G#
F#
Get to the arena, meet up with the crew
G#
They tell me all the speakers blew
G#m
F#
The cordless don't work
G#m
F#
Sound man's a jerk
Am
Somebody's gonna get hurt
F#
G#m
I'm crazy mad
G#
F#
But my fans want autographs
G#m
Am
I turn my angry frowns
F#
Cause they wouldn't understand
I in't human no more,
Verse 2
I'm a superman
F#
CHORUS
Bm
But you'll never understand this
F#
Am
You can try
F#
But you'll never understand this
F#
But you'll never understand this
Bm
Am
The lifestyles of the rich
a and infamous
F#
Verse 3
Am
F#
G#
Am
Four hours till show time oh well
F#
I might as well check in the hotel
F#
Before it's time to play
Am
F#
Ten brothers standin' in the hallway
Am
F#
All with demo tapes
Am
F#
They need the hook up
G#m
They heard that I was
G#
F#
The one to look up
I can't ditch 'em
Am
F#
Cause they already saw me
G#
I'll put my head down
F#
Maybe they'll ignore me
G#m
G#
G#m
No chance "Ice what's goin' on?"
F#
G#
Am
F#
I listened to twenty- five songs
F#
The brothers still wouldn't leave
Am
They started lookin' at my T.V.
F#
I was gonna break down
Am
F#
If they didn't jet soon
Snuck across the hall
Am
F#
And crashed in E's room
Bm
But then this freak came in
Bm
Am
F#
Straddled her legs across me
Ripped off her blouse
Am
F#
Pushed her breast against my face
Bm
F#
G#m
Started girating her waist. Sounds fly,
F#
Like a hype sex thriller?
G#m
F#
But see she looked like Godzilla
G#m
Pushed her off me
F#
Home girl hit the floor
This is what it's like on tour
Am
I hit the hallway it was
"Could we take this pic
A
Bm
ture real quick?"
Bm
F#
That I used a million times before
F#
With the whole damn floor
G#
F#
I couldn't say no not to my fans
G#
F#
You see they wouldn't
Am
F#
understand
Interlude 1
CHORUS
G#
F#
Ab
Am
G
Am
F#
Am
F#
Bbm
F#
Now
Verse 4
F#
Am
it's
F#
Am
A
F#
Am
F#
show time,
G#
F#
time to flow time
Am
Evil lost the re cords
G#
F#
But we still gotta go time
F#
Everybody's on their feet
G#m
F#
So I say, "Throw on Rakim's beat."
F#
E hits the fader and the crowd is lit
I start bustin' off some new shit
The stage is so smokey
F#
That I almost fall off, I start inhalin' it
I'm tryin' not to cough
I'm catchin' problems from every angle
The mic cords are tangled
I try to flow smooth
F#
But my words are mangled
Damn near slipped and broke my ankle
If that ain't enough
Am
F#
The police are hawkin'
Listenin' real close
G#m
To the words I'm talkin'
F#
G#m
Am
They want to put a brother like me
Am
Just because I curse the beat
They want to tap my phone
F#
Am
F#
want to keep my crib bugged
G#m
Call all my homes
Am
Felonist street thugs
F#
G#m
You might say
F#
I think this lifestyle sucks?
G#
F#
I wouldn't tade it for a million bucks
G#m
Although it's all
Am
Bm
Not glamour and gleam
F#
Am
It's still my dream
Am
CHORUS
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