Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
Am
G
Gm
Am
G
Ye- yeah, one more time,
G
Am
Chaundon, where you at, nigga?
It's the future right here, man
G
C
We startin' it right now,
Am
G
let's get it goin', Big Pooh, uh
Verse 2
G
Am
real shitty, temper short
Gm
G
Am
My mind cluttered like
the streets of New York
G
I ain't tryin' to take a "L"
Am
'cause I casually fought
G
Gm
G
Am
This shit, real serious not casual sport
Verse 3
G
Gm
Am
Let time fly by as I pen these thoughts
G
And I'm speedin' through
Am
life wit my car in park
G
Am
And even in the day sometimes it's dark
G
Gm
G
Am
And that cloud hoverin' low
Gm
Second guessin' yourself,
Verse 4
Am
tryin' to remain sharp
Gm
G
See niggas blowin' up,
Am
G
who ain't got yo, spark, uh
Am
And that alone is a burden to carry
G
Either you'll get strong
Am
or you'll get buried
Verse 5
G
Gm
And rap keep plenty room
Gm
G
Am
Pull out your Blackberry's, change
Am
I mean you could be the shit today
G
Am
Then tomorrow wake up, fame blown away
Verse 6
G
Gm
And homey, on the real,
Am
ain't nothin' you can say
G
Am
That's why I work hard now,
got later to lay
G
In the sands on the beach,
Am
Gm
mixin' drinks wit Belvy
G
Am
The world gon' remember my name,
Verse 7
motherfuckers
G
Now they heard some of yo' songs
Am
and peeped you from the side
Gm
G
Gm
Am
And watched yo videos and
seen the car you drive
G
D
Chill and we know what to expect,
my nigga
G
Done seen it all before,
Am
I ain't impressed, my nigga
Verse 8
G
Am
G
But they heard some of our songs
Am
and peeped us from the side
Gm
G
And came out to the shows
Am
and seen us on the grind
G
Gm
Am
Chill and this is how we get down,
Gm
G
We don't care who got next,
Am
G
this is now, motherfuckers
Gm
I tried to work with niggas,
Verse 9
G
Am
don't wanna jerk them niggas
Gm
G
Am
But everybody runnin' around
thinkin' they murderers
G
Am
Gave birth to niggas and
G
when I burp them niggas
C
Am
The spit up old lines that
Verse 10
I fed to them earlier
Am
state of hip- hop is like
Am
this cannot be right"
G
And I agree that everybody's a biter
Am
G
but if you Xerox the style
Gm
G
Then that's infringin'
Verse 11
G
It's the bottom of the 9th with
G
Am
And we all in the game tryin'
to collect our pennants
G
And from the old school,
Am
I'm a direct descendant
G
And y'all can feel it at the end of
Am
each and every sentence
Verse 12
G
'Cause underground rap is just
Am
incense and gimmicks
G
An image, they phone in
Am
for ten cents a minute
G
I knew that since I entered,
Am
the rap game, my style
G
Am
Would have niggas takin' it back
Verse 13
G
I think about the youth and how
Am
their minds are so closed
Am
look like "Video Soul"
D
And that's a sad state of affairs
Am
'Cause we the next ones that's takin' it there,
Verse 14
ya know
G
Gm
G
Now they heard some of yo songs
Am
and peeped you from the side
Gm
G
Am
And watched yo videos and seen
the car you drive
G
Am
Chill and we know what to expect,
my nigga
G
Done seen it all before,
Am
I ain't impressed, my nigga
Verse 15
G
But they heard some of our songs and
Am
peeped us from the side
Gm
G
And came out to the shows
Am
and seen us on the grind
G
Am
D
Chill and this is how we get down,
Am
G
motherfuckers
We don't care who got next,
Am
this is now, motherfuckers
G
A note to my opponents,
Verse 16
G
And I always got next 'cause
Am
I seize every moment
G
Am
I'm an opportunist with ambition,
G
C
On that number one spot be
Am
fore it wind up missin'
Verse 17
G
And the heart of this being
Am
is the art of MC- in'
G
I feel I'm God with the flow 'cause
Am
people started believin'
G
Am
Huh, so what I'm cocky,
who gon' stop me?
G
C
Am
Twist hoes, leave 'em knock knead,
Verse 18
G
Am
This is how I get down,
Gm
got a crib in every hood
G
Am
So I'm always the hottest nigga in town
Am
who fuckin' with our music?
G
Am
Yeah, y'all niggas are the shit when
G
it comes to bowel movements
Verse 19
Am
it, can't sleep on his game
G
'Te converted all the cur
Am
rency with foreign exchange
G
Am
Up next to rock the booth is a rapper
Gm
G
named Chaundon
The Bronx Borough Presid
Am
ent with "No Excuses"
Verse 20
G
Gm
Doubtin' me is foolish,
Am
don't ask who produced this
G
Am
Knowin' damn well only
Am
D
It's no secret, Lyor even know
G
When me and Little Brother flow,
Am
it's guaranteed another video
Verse 21
G
Now they heard some of yo songs and
Am
peeped you from the side
G
Am
And watched yo videos and seen
the car you drive
Am
Chill and we know what to expect,
G
Done seen it all before,
Am
I ain't impressed, my nigga
Verse 22
G
But they heard some of our songs
Am
and peeped us from the side
And came out to the shows
Am
and seen us on the grind
Chill and this is how we get down,
We don't care who got next,
Am
this is now, motherfuckers
Verse 23
G
Am
On behalf of myself,
G
Phonte, Big Pooh and 9thWonder
Am
And the whole cast of 'The
Minstrel Show'
I wanna thank y'all for watchin' this shit
I ain't gon' front,
only reason I took this job
Am
Am
'Cause I need the money, I don't need,
yo, I ain't gon' front
Verse 24
I don't give a fuck if UBN pull the plug on me, dawg,
I- I gotta be real
Y'all really wanna know how I feel
about 'The Minstrel Show'?
Y'all really wanna know how I
feel about UBN?
These goddamn crackers
Outro 1
get on my motherfuck
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