Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
Am
Uh- huh
That's right
Uh- huh- uh,
Em
F
it was all good just a week ago
Last week I had everything
Uh, uh- huh- uh,
Em
Am
had this all good just a week ago
I had the money, had the cars,
the bitches
Uh- huh, yeah,
Em
it was all good just a week ago
F
And the jewelry
And then my motherfucking niggas
started snitching
Em
Uh- huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!
Verse 2
Am
Growing up in the hood just
my dog and me
We used to hustle in the hood for,
Em
all to see
F
Problems, I called on him,
he called on me
We wasn't quite partners,
Em
I hit him off my P
Am
Let him unlocked doors, off my keys
Em
Yeah we spoke, much more than cordially
F
Man he broke bread with me,
my business spreads with me
The Feds came to get me,
Em
we both fled quickly
Am
Wasn't quick enough to jump
over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our
Em
re lationship strained
F
Used to call me from the joint 'til
he ran out of change
And when he called collect
Em
and I heard his name
Am
I quickly accepted,
but when I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless,
Em
I can sense de ceit in his tone
F
I said, "Damn dog, what,
nine weeks and you're home?"
He said, "Main man,
Em
you think shit's sweet 'cause you're home"
G
Am
I just sat, spat no more
speech in the phone
Em
The crackers up there bleaching your dome,
you're reaching
F
I said, "The world don't stop I've got
to keep keep on"
Em
From there I sensed the beef was on
Am
I ran to the spot,
store to add some more features on my phone
Em
To see if I had bugs an
d leeches on my phone
F
Can't be too safe cause niggas
is two- faced
And they show the other side
Em
when they catch a new case
Am
It's on
It was cool when you had hella weed to smoke
Verse 3
Am
And
you bought a new home
Em
where you could keep the folks
F
I don't see how this side of you could
be provoked
(Uh- huh, uh- huh,
Em
Am
it was all good just a week ago)
Verse 4
Am
Funny what, seven days can change
A stand up nigga,
Em
now you sit down to aim
F
Used to have a firm grip now
you dropping names
Uh- huh, uh- huh (It was all
Em
good just a week ago)
Verse 5
Am
Like I put the toast to your head
and made you sell
Em
We both came in this game, blind as hell
F
I did a little better, had more clientele
Told you put away some cheddar
Em
now you crying for bail
Am
Seventeen and I'm holding
on to around a mil'
I could bail out and blow trial
and come around on the pill
Em
F
Had niggas thinking I was from
Uptown for real
Em
I had so much hustle plus I was down to ill
Am
Like a Brooklyn nigga,
straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty,
Em
down to fight 'til round thirty
F
Freezing on them corners still
holding my crack
Looking up and down the block,
Em
the fuck is the dough at?
Am
Came from flat broke to letting
the dough stack
You tell them feds I said
Em
I'm never going back
F
I'm from Marcy,
and Marcy don't raise no rats
Em
You know the consequences of your acts,
you can't be serious
Verse 6
Am
It was cool when you had
hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home
Em
where you could keep the folks
F
I don't see how this side of you
could be provoked
(Uh- huh, uh- huh,
Em
Am
it was all good just a week ago)
Verse 7
Am
Funny what, seven days can change
A stand up nigga,
Em
now you sit down to aim
F
Used to have a firm grip now
you dropping names
Uh- huh, uh- huh (It was all
Em
good just a week ago)
Verse 8
Am
The lawyer I retained you said
you leaking some things
Em
All this after a week in the bang
F
I'm mad at my self 'cause I didn't
spot the weak and lame
I would of bet the house
Em
you wouldn't speak a thing
Am
Nig ga this was the oath,
to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger,
Em
anything that got between us
F
We 'sposed to cock the ninas,
what happened to that?
Instead you copped out to
Em
a misdemeanor
Am
Fuck it, the same thing make
you laugh make you cry
That's right, the same game that make
Em
you mad could make you die
F
It's a dice game,
and sometimes you crap
Who would of thought you'd get
Em
popped one time and rat?
Am
Now you know that's bad
when your sister is mad
And your son gotta grow up like,
Em
"This is my dad?"
F
The labeling of a snitch
is a lifetime scar
You'll always be in jail nigga,
Em
just minus the bars
Verse 9
Am
It was cool when you had
hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home
Em
where you could keep the folks
F
I don't see how this side of you could
be provoked
Em
(Uh- huh, uh- huh, it was all good
Am
just a week ago)
Verse 10
Am
Funny what, seven days can change
A stand up nigga,
Em
now you sit down to aim
F
Used to have a firm grip now
you dropping names
Uh- huh, uh- huh (It was all good
Em
Am
just a week ago)
Verse 11
Shit is crazy man
Em
All these nig gas out here
F
snitching
We was one step away from
Em
Am
taking this crack money
And recycling it through the ghettos
Em
And building back up our own hoods
F
Now all you niggas start
snitching on each other
Em
Am
I got partners doing 15- 20
Wouldn't to been doing SHIT
If you didn't snitch
Em
F
Bitch!
It's about time y'all check
that shit out man
Em
Am
It ain't all good
Shut your mouth
Em
F
Just watch the game
Em
And don't snitch
Am
Em
It sure will do a lot for you
F
Believe that baby
Jay- z, Short Dawg's in the house main
Em
Am
You know I got it
Got it goin on
Em
F
We got the money
Ain't got nuthin' to
Em
do with crime baby
Am
But I'm recognizing
You rat bastard!
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