Tonart: G# minor•
Verse 1
G#m
New York (indistinct)
Stanton Isle, up state, Tri- state
Just for my people
Just for my people
Just for my people
Just for my people
Get down
Verse 2
G#m
I cut the ropes (breath)
Fresh cut as a pigeon blooded smoke
Load bazooka
Stoke the cobra coats over
a broken hookah
Got rabble pants with psycho dance
and cook because the wattage
Electric yoke N.Y. there’s gonna
be movie sluts in gospels
Finish the bodega rode in moment
composure to echo
Nammen uncommon
Doubt monkey polish
My twenty- three’s lean over
a cobra motor milligram bender
Book novelty
A tip lives prior to clippin'
the camaraderie
Check the muck out
When metal maggot’s borough in Promised Land vein
division I tug my friend down to my astigmatism
Low Bro
Packs and rows,
G#dim
Max a golden butcher
G#m
Last catapult standin' in
a land of coke and hookers
King cotton common, no problem for brick shawl lows,
sock puppets and sitcoms describe long pages bread in a hotbox wigwam
Debra tone hit the dish where the teens demonstrate ease in the hot days
when she purchase the foundations of the last remix of ? service
Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub
numinous f***er and um respect
Find out what it means to me New York
Walk knots with electric ninjas who bark
bounce with punked out whip
Like my company Delorean’s the
s***
Verse 3
G#m
Skipper’s out of happy pills again, he’s in
D#
G#m
D#
the neighbors garbage (ah Skippy)
G#m
He’s making paper dolls decorated with
targets (don’t do it)
He’s labeling the dolls with the names
of s***ty rap artist (no)
Then tearing out the still beating heart
from the loose- leaf carpets
Verse 4
G#m
I ordered a hovercraft off the
back page of an RC comic
Built it in three days and thought
about starky comics
My gills call the east river rock bottom home in three
eyed guppies and sea horses mutations
See New York as ancient Rome, basic
Basically stoned, faith is
My friend jumped of the empire state building while
I hung tenth grade head cases
(Suck ? fame is)
Some of them lost the base hit
While they all read brims in the metal
die cast Vol- tron cadence, what
Verse 5
G#m
N- Y electric, cannibal, burners, pigs,
magnums, crack, bag baby, roach bait
Pristine kicks spread in the iris of the needle
(Just for my people)
I’m a thread the needle (just for
my people)
I’m a thread the needle (just for
my people)
I’m a thread the needle (just for
G#dim
G#m
my people)
I’m a thread the needle
(just for my people)
Verse 6
G#m
Here we go Da da da,
da da da, da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
Beaker one- nine- nine- eleven- o- one witness,
Verse 7
maybe you don’t get this
G#m
(Let’s go)
Kill ‘em all slow
I was on a serious tree bender with my
hands up at a crazy wall’s show
Never circuit bacon don’t police
me anymore
You’re a trained professional
? forty- one shots over par
Least common denominator
Raise truth like Charlie within a grants
raise roofs in a glass wankavator
Monster maker
Operate wild by the company of
the turn stones and thinner
Talk his way out of a sunburn
and be home in time for dinner
Paid dues since the door two days
of bad acid and Quaaludes
While a boom box talks trash
to the Richter
Sulkin' awkward
With a zip lock on a pill hole
Bitter f***er
Nothing is free
I’ll spend my last dollar on me
Put one up for my family,
D#
G#m
should have made time to thank them
Put one up for my crew,
for recognizing the sanctum
Put one up for the socially
broke choke stoke me
New York pissed hits bleed Dolby homie
Verse 8
G#m
N- Y electric, cannibal, burners, pigs,
magnums, crack, bag baby, roach bait
Pristine kicks spread in the iris of the needle
(Just for my people)
I’m a thread the needle (just for
my people)
I’m a thread the needle
(just for my people)
I’m a thread the needle (just for
my people)
I’m a thread the needle
(just for my people)
Verse 9
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da
It go beaker one- nine- nine- eleven- o- one witness,
maybe you don’t get this
Verse 10
didn’t expect it dog
Yes people
N- Y electric
Verse 11
G#m
Welcome to N- Y Electra
Where buildings fall and hopes crash
Yeah, I’m vast air from can Knox
Peace to Adam’s fam
Juggernauts,
G#dim
G#m
strong hold
That’s my mother f***in
word
G#m
You’ve been all over the world
Verse 12
G#m
You’ve hunted just about
every kind of game
G#m
You’ve stalked elephant, lions, tigers,
G#m
polar bears, dear
You’ve been within fifteen,
G#m
G#m
twenty yards the most deadly game in the world
You’ve been everywhere
G#m
You’vebeen with some of the most famous guides
G#m
and hunters in the world
What’s the biggest thrill
Verse 13
you’ve ever had out of all of that?
G#m
Well I think I can answer that best
G#m
by calling attention to the
Verse 14
Bazooka Tooth Be- atch
I say bazooka tooth right?
Bazooka tooth b****
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
Du musst dich , um eine Bewertung abzugeben.
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteG#m G#dim D#
Mehr Songs von Aesop Rock
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
Beliebte Akkorde weltweit
Meistgespielte Akkorde & Tabs aller Nutzer
Neu hinzugefügt
Kürzlich hinzugefügte Akkorde & Tabs