Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Am
He walked right up and told
Em
me that he liked my style
Am
He walked right up and told
Em
me that he liked my style
Am
I had to free my thoughts,
let my pen leak
Em
Battleship around the city,
make these boys ships sink
that's the whole approach
Em
Starchin' down, fitted cap,
steppin' out my fuckin' dope
Am
Quiet and humbly, when I taste the green
Em
Cash, rules, dollar, dollar, bill,
my nigga get that cream
Am
On that Wu -Tang Clan,
yep, the first edition
don't even know the real mission
Am
Fishin' in dry wells,
would never flee a pill
Em
Purify water over here,
Am
let's make the sails
Kissin' these tracks
and talkin' on that good times
Em
Read between the lines
Am
like Michael Levin's Good Times
He walked right up and told me that
Em
Am
Em
he liked my style
Am
So who knows which way
Em
the wind may blow tomorrow
Which friend may turn into a foe
Jesus walked on page 2 -0
And didn't get wet, well who will admit
To bein' a hoe? Pepe tried to warn me
but I learned on my own
Em
Am
I was born in it and it's gone me for
Em
Am
Hood nigga in the battlefield,
I took her by the battlefield
Em
The life that I live,
Am
Em
Am
you cannot feel this empty pain I feel
Street struggles on street signs,
late night creeps on alibis
Em
She's in my momma's eyes,
Blinds, from the blitz and the politics
Em
Nothin' pretty in the courtroom,
receiving the dick
Am
But who gives a shit
when you coming up and
priming the freaks?
Em
Everybody got a handout,
looking for handouts
Am
Closed mouth will never get fed
Em
How can you forget, but don't forget?
He walked right up
Em
and told me that he like my style
Em
and told me that he like
Am
Em
my style
Am
Uh, kiss it one more again
For that third verse,
Em
take these boys for a long ride
in that black hearse
Am
Kenpo told me just do it like Nike
Em
So I dropped this gutter shit
around the city,
still despite me
the black sheep of my family
Em
Braids in the streets,
so I had to make a man of me
Am
No guidance, but I still grind it
Crawled out from under a rock,
Never stop, we do it to get away
That's winning,
coming up and keeping it trill
Em
Put my mask on when it comes
That's dollar though,
holla if you hear me ho
Em
Clear sound like that
Boze, cappin' niggas
Am
I oppose Pertainin' to winnin',
man I'm in it
Em
Can't be the hamster in the cage
With the wheels steady spinnin'
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