Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
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Fm
Bbm
Yes, yes,
Eb
ladies and gentlemen
Cm
Fm
Db
I'll like to thank you for your support,
Bbm
love
Cm
Fm
but to the whole hip- hop industry itself
We as a whole,
we've been weathering in the Storm
Fm
30- plus years ago to now
Bbm
Cm
But uh, like all weapons of hate,
So allow me to speak not only for me
Db
But on behalf of the
Fm
Every hood, every ghetto across
the United States of America
Verse 2
Cm
Fm
Yea, as a youngin' I
was sittin'- spittin' sponge- in'
Just learnin' the life,
Db
and Christ second comin'
Cm
Fm
Well mannered and nice,
got advice from women
But when the money get tight,
Bbm
the stomach start grumblin'
Verse 3
Cm
Fm
It was some of then,
wasn't all Hammers then
Went in the Benz,
Db
it was kingpin and bubblin'
Cm
Fm
We started huddlin',
puttin' in, and jugglin'
A shear later we straight,
Bbm
Eb
Cm
no more strugglin'
Fm
But that was only the start The love
Verse 4
Fm
between homey
started fallin' apart
Db
Cm
Fm
I guess any thing's addictive
when it's callin' your heart
Bbm
Death and incarceration had us all in the dark
Verse 5
Cm
Fm
some'll say "we had a beautiful run"
And the beauty is skin deep
was beneath the slums
Fm
that was like speakin' in tongues
So relax, I adapt within a week I was sprung
Verse 6
Cm
Fm
facts on the track,
it's like squeezin' a gun
No more crack,
all the boys on my back hearin' "RUN"
Cm
Fm
Yea, I changed & came, all them years,
Bbm
on the stairs G Rap & Kane
Cm
Fm
I felt pain, them beamers still
lurkin' my brain
But the ways is the most high
is to preserve to explain
Fm
that focused me, perfected my game
And like that, there's so many
others that this rap will remain
Eb
Cm
And in exchange,
Fm
we give fans the force of the reign
To feed, nurture, and breed,
and be the voice of the slain
Fm
but that real shit come wit the life
And in order to obtain you gotta
Bbm
sacrifice
Cm
Fm
It's like cuttin' your bitch shorter,
don't pass on fights
I'ma tourer, so you know
all my facts is right
Cm
Plus my Au rora is like
Fm
used spoilers on the porch at night
So be polite,
Eb
just go for them critics that write
Cm
Fm
This is Rap, we from the hood,
just tryin' to get a slice
Some'll bite,
Db
but the most just coast wit ice
Cm
Fm
And rock a little chain, get a little brain
Bbm
Ha ha- ha ha, yea, hey,
Verse 7
Cm
You know Rap has no rules
Cm
Fm
See my enlightener he- he once
told me once said
"If there is no devilish- men,
Eb
then there won't be Godliness"
Cm
Fm
"One can't exist without
the other"
Db
Cm
Knaw'mean?, it's like a Doctor is
And he caters to the sick,
Bbm
so the sick must exist, ya heard?
Cm
Fm
A Min ister - he only gives sermon
to - uh you know -
Db
Those seeking for forgiveness
Cm
Fm
- so them sinners must exist
You know? it's simple simplistic,
Cm
Fm
It's AZ the GOD - Constantine
- Quiet Money for life
Db
Cm
Fm
This is What I Do, I'm here
Outro 1
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Eb
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