Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
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It's the jump off right here,
jump off, jump off
D
It's the jump off right here, jump off
Yeah man look,
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it's the jump off right here, jump off
New
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Bm
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P look, it's the jump off right here,
jump off
Uzi look
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Em
E
Music makes me high, so high, so high
And I don't know why
D
Music makes me high, so high,
I don't know why
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D
C
Em
E
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
Bm
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Music makes me high,
so high, and I don't know why
E
I put on that red light
and I vibe to the beat
Get in the zone, n***a,
get a higher from the beat
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Bop my head back and forth
when I feel the track
One n***a spit that shit,
that don't be whack
C
Music is like crack, man,
E
It's like I can't get enough
of these bars and hooks
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D
I got love for this shit, like no other
I died for this shit,
I put that on my mother
Em
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C
When I need some soul
E
searchin' I grab my pen
Go in the studio and it flow like a wind
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Bm
It's like I'm married to this sound
C
D
cause I can't let it go
Wasn't givin' up for nothin',
I never let it go
C
When I'm dead and gone,
Em
E
make my flowers headphones
Sayin' all I need is one mic like
Nas, but don't
Em
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C
Make sure you play my song,
Music makes me high,
keep me feelin' high
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E
Music makes me high, so high,
D
C
E
and I don't know why
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Bm
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I went
from rockin'
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Em
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work to rockin' surf
From hangin' on the block
to play the studio
verse
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Used to grind all day, now I rhyme all day
From selling dimes all day
to writing lines all day
E
I'm still a street nigga, I just thug on wax
If you get me fucked up,
I'ma have to go back
Em
D
Nigga, my pen stay cock, I spit hot shit
Shit you can ride to and drop the top shit
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D
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From ducking the cop shit, totin' the
Glock shit
The number one on the
billboard at the top shit
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C
D
Got it on lock, bitch, sales like
Pac, bitch
Still keepin' the ghetto like
a hard knock, bitch
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E
I'm dangerous, rough,
rugged and rugged
Gotta live fame,
but I'm still thuggin' in public
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C
Bm
Nigga you gotta love it,
C
D
I done gave the game up
From the streets to the beach,
we arranged it game up
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D
E
Music makes me high so high,
and I don't know why
D
Music makes me high so high,
and I don't know why
E
D
C
E
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
C
D
Music makes me high,
so high, and I don't know why
E
I smoke a lil' weed, but this come first
Get in the lab,
writin' rhymes till my damn wrists hurt
Cause when we blow,
we gon' sit on top of this rap game
Just like stoops,
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E
never had weak friends
Since I've rapped now, I'm like a
Nokia
Only free on weekends
D
I keep a pen and a notepad
But if I lose it, dawg, it's like I lost my dad
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E
But music gets me higher and higher
And I only feel it's one way up, like
Richard
Pryor
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The streets tell the truth, but some, they lie
But if it wasn't for this rap,
then I wouldn't be high
Come on
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D
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Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
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D
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
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D
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Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
Music makes me high, I'm so high,
D
I like to get high, and I love to get high
E
People in my ear, I get high, high, high
D
I wanna get high, I wanna get high,
You know I get high,
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music gon' make me work hard
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Thanks
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