Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
Yea G- Unit
Verse 2
Em
I think I gotta have it
Am
Its keeps pullin' me
G
in like a magnet
Am
G
Am
Going with this kinda music puts
me right back on the block, block
Em
Its like crack to an addict
Am
G
Am
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me
right back on the block, block
Verse 3
Em
Uh man I think I'm ad
Am
dicted to the life that I had
So I risk it runnin' the street
with the heat boy
Three deep in the S- U- V the bigger
you blow the less you see
Em
The more you hear a real nigga
Am
lost his life right there
Its hard to believe a flippers
the reason he's not here
Damn and still get killed
over somethin' that ain't his
And jeapordize the well bein
of him and his kids
Em
Am
That's how it is cigs in old
cribs dudes that tote pigs
Live with broke ribs or went under the
dirt with the worms
The results of the colds pack
funeral homes
Em
You know the names cause we ta
Am
tooin' 'em on
I'm gone just cruisin'
back 2 in the mornin'
So fuck rap I'm comin'
at you in the song
When you hear the (click clack) point it
at you n your gone
Verse 4
Em
I think I gotta have it
Am
Em
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Am
G
Am
Going with this kinda music puts
me right back on the block, block
Em
Its like crack to an addict
Am
G
Am
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me
right back on the block, block
Verse 5
Em
Ey I got my pockets right
Am
my rocks are bright
G
The drop is blue n the watch is white
Am
Right that's why they watchin' me
As far as I can see its all
mockery
And I'm tryna be all I can be
Em
Now that my foots in the
Am
door there's no stoppin' me
Pure poetry I got a little pac
in me
Now internationally they jockin' me
Cause my money green
n blue like monopoly
Em
Am
Yea I left a name all around the globe
Yet still south side I was brought
up by the code (south side)
N I was told everything ain't gold
its cause the glitter
And had to drown the pain
Em
with the liquer
The world don't turn unless
the money move
Am
The early bird get the worm
and the dummy's lose
True you hear the struggle and
the grind when I talk
I breathe and I bleed new york
Em
I think I gotta
Verse 6
have it
Am
G
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Am
Going with this kinda music puts me
right back on the block, block
Em
Its like crack to an addict
Am
G
Am
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block,
Outro 1
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Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
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