Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Cm
Dm
Gm
Ay yo Udi, I got you on this one, man
Cm
I like the way this feels,
Dm
Gm
Cm
sound dialect, let's go
Dm
Yo, I bounce back like Foreman in 9 -4
Gm
When Mike Moore got punched out
like a time card
Cm
I'm raw, and OMC can cook me
on my second time out
Gm
So I don't be no rookie,
No, I won't stumble,
Dm
Gm
I'm some superstar, tip for show
Cm
I'm so humble, but even if I wanted to
I could never be wack,
yeah, I stay dope
Gm
Cm
Like the flow got a relapse, I be that
Breath of fresh air in the game
Gm
while most of the other shit
That you're hearing is lame,
Cm
I'm clearing the lane
to put my career in fifth gear
Gm
Hold up, overdrive, I'm next
Cm
and it's clear that I
ain't going nowhere,
so get used to me
Dm
Gm
Just deal with the fact that truthfully
Cm
I'm on my own level,
y 'all ain't up with me
Lyrically abstinent,
Gm
y 'all can't fuck with me
Cm
This is my second win
Dm
Gm
You thought that it was over,
man, let's begin
Cm
I got love for the music
Cm
We the best of friends,
I caught my breath again, yeah
This is my second win
Gm
You thought that it was over,
man, let's begin
Cm
I got love for the music
like my next of kin
Dm
Cm
We the best of friends,
I call my breath again
To say that I'm past my prime is asinine
Dm
Gm
I'ma stay spittin' heat
like I'm blastin' nines
ailin' more than half the time
I'm the reason why
Gm
you motherfuckers last in line
and y 'all are behind me
Dm
Gm
While I'm lookin' back at you like,
why y 'all even rhymin'?
Cm
Just stop, you'll just flop,
I'm waitin' for your dope shit
Gm
It never comes like I'm at the wrong bus stop
Cm
I just got something you
could never have
Dm
Gm
Most of you dudes that never last
Cm
Dm
Go pick up a guitar like Everlast
Cm
Gm
As an MC, dawg, you would never pass
Cm
And I don't mean to come
across conceited
Dm
Gm
But damn, I can spit and you got to see it
Cm
So, don't front -hand and I
did this dope sick
Hoping your ears start trying to Q -tip
This is my second win
Gm
You thought that it was over, man?
Let's begin
Cm
I got love for the music
like my next of kin
We the best of friends,
I call my bread the king, yeah
This is my second win
Gm
You thought that it was over, man?
Let's begin
Cm
I got love for the music
like my next of kin
We the best of friends,
Gm
I call my breath a kin
Cm
On the rail, well what can I say?
Dm
Gm
Other than I'm one of the
best that's rockin' today
Cm
I'm known to kill it when
Cm
And I won't stop till I'm in the coffin,
Gm
Cm
the cage, six feet
Deep in the dirt,
Dm
Gm
don't sleep on my thirst and my hunger
I spit heat every verse,
Cm
goddamn, the boy is so sick with it
Sick and it's syphilis, yes sir,
Gm
the floor is ridiculous
I guess I got a chip on my shoulder
Dm
Gm
When I'm spittin' it colder
than a winter in Boulder
Cm
See, oh, I leave no room to disagree
Gm
That I'm dope, so why try dissin' me?
Cm
The shit you talk, it don't get to me
Gm
And if I'm wack, man,
why are you listening?
Cm
Listen, B, I'm a genius
I ride beats nice like
your chick rides my high
This is my second win,
Gm
you thought that it was over man, let's begin
Cm
I got love for the music
like my next of kin,
we the best of friends,
I caught my breath again, yeah
This is my second win,
Gm
you thought that it was over man, let's begin
Cm
I got love for the music
like my next of kin,
we the best of friends,
I caught my breath again,
Gm
Cm
yeah
Gm
Cm
You
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