Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
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D#dim
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C
Am
5 Minutes
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
B
I'm going so fast
cause everything out
Em
there gives me the creeps
Attack of the clones,
try not to live in the past
C
Am
but everything sounds so weak
B
So I'm front on, get off my ass
Em
to come up with something unique
Maybe someone out there can feel
that plain rap
C
is something you bleed in your sleep
B
To each his own,
Am
but I come from a city of ground breakers
C
Most of whom aren't around,
quaking the earth under my feet
B
With that sweet sound of style
We're getting some kind
Am
of ancient equation
Em
A revelation of a past life in
a faraway land
B
Continental drift drum pattern
shipped to the hand
Am
Think I'm a bright handful in
the mic stand
C
Doing little warrior dance
Euphoria man's the crowd
Em
like a guard at the gate
B
Now part of my face
but I'm closing my eyes
Am
I'm imagining
C
I'm in a circle
Em
with kids from my Junior high
Am
B
Looking on in disbelief as I try
To imply
Em
That a little guy like my self can arrive
C
On the money
B
Pointing my hands like a schizophrenic
and they find it funny
Em
Mayday mayday looking for grade A
Stat like fellowship in a heyday
C
Nowadays everybody's out for a payday
B
I was raised,
Em
raised Maine in a different way
And it's hard to stay sane
in a different day
B
Am
But I bring that same slang
in a sick display
Em
That I try to bang, bang in your Chevrolet
B
Try to keep it alive in a grown -up format
Em
Not a doormat, doormat
At a front door, at a gateway to a house
Can they slow down?
B
You can't condemn my style
It's too futuristic
Em
How could you ever find a better pair?
Am
Beware
B
Em
We was raised, raised Maine
in a different way
And it's hard to stay sane
in a different day
Am
But we bring that same slang
in a sick display
Em
That we try to bang bang in the Chevrolet
We was raised, raised,
main in a different way
And as hard as days ain't
in a different day
Am
But we bring that same
slang in a sick display
Em
That we try to bang bang
Am
in the Chevrolet
Em
Bm
Every time I scent the spray,
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Bm
whack em' C's get sent away
Em
Hom ins, you was meant to pay,
Am
Em
raise flows in a different way
The crop of the cream when
I pop my thing
D
Em
Pop don't sing, hip hop's my thing
Loyalty can spoil me,
Am
give royalty to the chopping kings
B
Option brings opportunity,
Em
cause hate just seems to ruin me
Hip -hop is the community,
C
cause unity stems from you and me
Am
B
The devil keep pursuing me,
Em
he fucking me up and screwing me
It's basic, strap up my
C
Asics, I travel the matrix fluently
Am
B
In music, I be losing me,
C
cause fans wanna have it all
Em
In the mic, I'ma grab it,
C
I'm going straight savage
It's a habit to be raw,
Am
I'm trying to spit it with no flaws
Em
Liv ing life with no laws,
C
every time I kick it raw
Am
I'm trying to make a difference, y 'all
Em
A little bit goes a long way,
C
but today was another long day
I hope it don't come out the wrong way
Don't get caught up in what the songs say
Am
in the game called commercial
Em
I don't think that I was meant
to play love underground
C
but I'm trying to get to
pay in a different way
Em
we was raised raised main
in a different way
and it's hard to stay sane
in a different day
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Am
but we bring that same slang
in the sick display
Em
that we try to bang bang in the Chevrolet
we was raised raised main
in a different way
and it's hard to stay sane
in a different day
Am
but we bring that same slang
in a sick display
Em
C
Em
Bm
Am
that we try to bang bang in the Chevrolet
C
Am
Em
Am
C
Em
Am
C
Am
Em
D#dim
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Am
Bm
I'll see the bye bye.
B
C
You can't keep us quiet!
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C
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