Tonart: A major
Verse 1
Bm
C
Head on a swivel
Trouble lurkin' 'round the corner
Run up on you any minute,
Bm
C
Bm
C
you'll be gone
Bm
C
Bm
Yeah
Verse 2
C
Nigga, keep your head on a swivel Trouble
lurkin' 'round the corner
Run up on you any minute,
I know niggas dead out of desperation
C
RIP my nigga Allen Dem,
Bm
I wish you would've stayed at home
Learned to make the best out
No complaining,
Bm
no more Xan, I leave the medicine alone
Y'all gon' swear to God that
C
I'm changing for the better
Fuck whoever got the nerve to try to
tell me that I'm wrong
Bm
I done made it up, I done made it out
Verse 3
C
I done made a way, we been makin' waves,
Bm
we been making sounds
C
Bm
Rappers hella fake, they papier- mâché
C
Like piñata, they can't wait to break,
I can animate
Bm
Promise mama she gon' see the
day when we all okay
C
All it really take is time and dedication,
I pray
Bm
For the hunger to be permanent,
no matter what that make
C
Hey, batter, batter, swing, bake
D
Bm
Whip the batter for the cake
Verse 4
C
Nigga, keep your head on a swivel Trouble
lurkin' 'round the corner
G
C
Run up on you any minute,
C
I know niggas dead out of desperation
G
RIP my nigga Allen Dem,
Bm
I wish you would've stayed at home
C
Learned to make the best out of
Bm
C
shitty situation
No complaining,
Bm
no more Xan, I leave the medicine alone
Y'all gon' swear to God that
C
I'm changing for the better
Fuck whoever got the nerve to try to tell me
C
I don't know what it is, man, I just
Verse 5
I don't think I'ma be here much longer,
man
Something's watching me, man
Something's following me
Something want me dead, man
Verse 6
Pray for me, pray for me, please
Bm
Hell, when I was young,
C
I ain't had to pop no guns
Nothing cracking in the slums
Bm
you couldn't handle on your own
Shit around my block where
Couple souls fly, wasn't nothin' like you guys,
which I loan
Bm
Shit it wasn't nice, wasn't
Wasn't lights back to back to back,
Bm
many nights was on our own
C
Mama had to work, papa had three jobs
No, we not Jamaican, my sir,
Bm
but we all was robbed, ha
C
Should've kept my head on a weave and bob,
ha
I'd rather be dead than
to weep and sob
Bm
So we solve any major prob
with the quick resolve
C
Had to squab', circle that bitch up,
feelings get involved
Neighborhood on lock,
fuck we need a cop?
That was way back way 'fore
Bm
Reagan passed the rock
Left us with a needle and a jump- shot
C
Leave you countin' seconds on the fingers
Bm
through the gunshots
Verse 7
C
Nigga, keep your head on a swivel Trouble
lurkin' 'round the corner
Run up on you any minute,
C
I know niggas dead out of desperation
RIP my nigga Allen Dem,
Bm
I wish you would've stayed at home
C
Learned to make the best out of
Bm
C
shitty situation
No complaining,
Bm
no more Xan, I leave the medicine alone
C
Y'all gon' swear to God that
Bm
C
I'm changing for the better
Fuck whoever got the nerve to try
Bm
to tell me that I'm wrong
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