Tonart: B minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Ebm
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Ebm
Bbm
Woo! I woke up this morning knowing I was right. I gotta be right,
Ebm
cause I can't go wrong doing me, baby.
Ab
Bbm
Yeah, I flow southpaw,
ain't nothing right about me.
Can they take the game to
BMall?
That's what they write about me.
Critics try, doubt me.
Try three, strike out me.
Till I took my first swing,
Gb
Bbm
see they pitch game was lousy.
Trapped in the cocaine,
Gb
change lanes and reroute me
Bbm
Gb
Mathematics that came was so lame,
I breathe outly
Ebm
Inhale the cloudy,
Fm
spit the sun out my mouthpiece
Ab
take bottles to the head like
Steve
Bbm
Stout,
B
Gb
Beat you in the head with the pain
that cries out me
Bbm
Gb
Thought the floor was dry like sand in
South
Beach
Bbm
Ain't nothin' south about me
Gb
I set my bed from the bottom,
pen the sickest problem
Bbm
Gb
Child that you encountered, bow wow
Bbm
Same founder found
the most ill -mannered
Gb
Sick ballot, black talent
Bbm
Gb
You can build houses with
the bricks y niggas droppin'
Ebm
I was poppin' like hot grease
Fm
Beats need a autopsy
Gb
Ab
When I speak, I leave them all off -key
Fm
Gb
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Bbm
If bein' me is wrong,
Lord knows I don't wanna
be right
Gb
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Bbm
If bein' me is wrong,
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Gb
Just singin', stabbed in my back like
Christ did
Rodney
Bbm
Gb
King tried that shit and got
hit with night snicks
Martin
Bbm
Gb
Luther preached peace,
even he got sniped at
X'd
Gb
Bbm
What you expect but excitement when the boss
Gb
add you to the fire and ignite shit
Bbm
Gb
Bombs like eunitis leave
you stiff as arthritis
Arthorite shit
Fm
Gb
That sharp as icepicks and rikers
Ab
Though I don't think these niggas
Bbm
caught the niceness
I said can live righteous,
Gb
get stabbed in my back like
Christ did, I bled
Bbm
Gb
From the same frost the bars
flow as priceless
Bbm
My edge is that I'm close to the ledge
Gb
Bbm
And I spit hollow heads from gunpowder
thoughts that run through my head
Infrared beams pain dreams
Bbm
Gb
Get fed , do the same
stream that shoot insulin
Ebm
Fm
I said, if a red hot steam roller
The flow of lawnmower,
Ab
Fm
your ass is grass
Gb
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Bbm
If bein' me is wrong,
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Gb
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Bbm
If bein' me is wrong,
Gb
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Bbm
If bein' me is wrong,
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Gb
came out with a crime, many roads across,
Bbm
and being me is wrong,
Gb
Bbm
Gb
Ebm
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Fm
Gb
Ab
Adim
Bbm
Gb
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Gb
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Gb
Bbm
you
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