Tonalité : D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
C
80
bars, 80 scars
Dm
C
Yo, engineer turn me up, yo
Dm
Verse 2
Bb
I started off in the underground
C
From mono to stereo,
now I'm surround sound
Dm
Blowing through your tubes,
Bb
Dm
leaving holes through your speakers
C
Cracking through your tweeters, my
frequency's off the meter
Dm
Bb
Jam packed arenas from
here to Bangkok
C
Am
I'm ahead of my time like
Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Dm
Bb
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock before
I had the dreadlocks
C
I use to reminisce "Should I do
Dm
music or sell rocks?"
Wrote my own props,
Bb
Dm
C
living in the PJ's
That's when the Angel Gabriel said
"It's all a Masquerade"
Dm
Eyes with no face,
speakers with no lace
C
I feel that Earth's spinnin,
Bb
but I'm standin in the same space
Dm
Bb
With no trace of what happened
last night
C
Am
I seen two fiends fighting
over a crack pipe
Dm
Bb
Now I'm watching TV,
C
my antennae was a close hanger
Blurry vision, Mister McGee Hunn,
Dm
David Banner
Flip the data,
the kids was wearin bandanas
C
Am
Totin hammers aimin at your medulla
C
Dm
oblongata
Blaow blaow, a young
thug with a slim figure
C
Romantic type like the movie Casablanca
Bb
Herb seller, once but busted
Am
by an undercover
Buyer, my supplier was
a Gypsy cab driver
Bb
That's when I realized I
need to find a new hustle
C
Living in the jungle the guitar
became my muscle
Dm
I strive through snake eyes who
wanted me crucified
C
I thought that I was drowning
but I was getting baptized
Dm
Now behold, I heard you sold 20 mill'
C
But with no street credibility, your overkill
Bb
You ain't real,
talkin bout keep it gangsta
Am
C
Am
Phony, if you knew the
gangstas sent me to shank you
Dm
Bb
Gank you, yank you,
tie up your ankles
C
And if that ain't enough,
I call Henchman's to lynch you
Dm
Now, at the funeral,
I can see the Priest bless you
C
But in the after life,
Am
C
I'ma still touch you
Dm
Knockin on heavens door,
your beggin to get in
C
That's when the son of man greets
you with the face of Satan
Bb
Now you look frightened in the
belly of the whale
Am
That's when the warden say "I want
to welcome you to hell"
Bb
Fools, is 5 bucks, get off the phone,
C
times up
I seen him cut from his head
Dm
to his nuts
You wish you wouldn't,
wish you couldn't, wish it got to me
C
Cause you screamin' so loud
that a deaf man can hear
Dm
Back to the silence,
C
no more droppin science
Er'body rappin about
diamonds and violence
Bb
And A&R's, all they do
is charge credit cards
Am
And when the bill comes,
Bb
they blame it on the rap stars
Now how you figure? I ain't rent a car
C
I wasn't at the spa, I ain't by the bar
Dm
Now here's a jewel when you
get your first record deal
C
Don't subject yourself
to the mass appeal
Dm
First Class, caviar in the vel'
C
In the new S Class with the Jordan wheels
Bb
Remember,
the music industry is like the streets
Am
You know the cold of the streets,
er'body tryin to eat
Bb
The evidence is concrete,
I'm tired of the same song
C
You take me how,
you must be high off heroin
Dm
Sharper than I ever been,
C
this one gon get a 10
Rappers, I'ma murder y'all
with your own medicine
Dm
I move with faith, I never have doubt
C
I'm so hungry you will think
I'm just coming out
Bb
But I been here before,
from "Blunted" to "The Score"
C
F
To "The Carnival",
Am
Ecleftic World Tour
Dm
Bb
I'm causin whores,
waitin in the back doors
C
They want me to rock they boat
and shift they more short
Dm
That's when the Father said
"Take heed to this lesson"
C
They want to cut your hair
like Deliala did Sampson
Dm
I felt that, so I went back to my format
C
Bb
Raps and backpack, gats for carjacks
Hats for pussycats, cause Aids,
I don't want that
Am
And for the DJ's,
here's something y'all can scratch
C
F
Dm
Technique 12, the needle
hits the wax
C
Hypnotize the crowd,
Dm
the dance floor is jam packed
Bb
Now sing along like a negro spiritual
C
No one got shot tonight,
it's a miracle
Dm
What's this I hear,
y'all want to take my spot?
C
You got a better chance putting
Bb
a gorilla in a headlock
I'm too focused,
I can see through your lens
C
You ain't a G, just a want to be,
Am
Kingpin so
Bb
"The next time,
y'all want to pay for protection
C
I suggest that you hit up
the Haitian Sicilians"
Dm
Interlude 1
C
Dm
C
80 bars,
Verse 3
Bb
80 scars
Outro 1
Am
Bb
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Bb
Am
Bb
C
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