Tonalité : C major•
Verse 1
Dm
F
G
If you was in a pine box (box)
C
I would surely break the lock
Am
F
I'd jump right in an- and fall asleep
(I fall asleep)
G
'Cau- 'cau- 'cause you are the death
F
C
F
Am
of me ('cause you are)
F
Dm
G
If you was in a pine box (box)
C
I would surely break the lock
Am
F
I'd jump right in an- and fall asleep
(I fall asleep)
G
'Cau- 'cau- 'cause you are
C
the death of me
F
G
C
Am
F
'Cause you are, the- the death of me,
Dm
G
you- you, the death of me
Verse 2
G
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm embarrassed
C
Em
G
I'm feelin' like a suicidal terrorist
Am
F
React like an infant whenev
Bb
F
er you are mentioned
G
Bdim
Mind over matter never
Bb
worked for my nemesis
G
I'm in the matter of man arm
C
wrestlin' hands I was dealt
Am
F
When I said the music business
Bb
F
Am
was all I needed
F
When I got it I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she
Dm
slept with a Canadian
G
Dm
That gave him an addiction that'd
C
keep him in Mercedes Benz
Bb
Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend
F
Am
F
Bdim
G
My vice is similar,
F
wo men love when you're my type
And you're winnin' from everything
Bb
G
that your palm write
Bb
G
Am
C
Put her in the Palms Hotel, Sin City
Am
Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel,
live the ambiance all
F
'Cause the audience one
day said I would do it
Dm
G
So instead of a verse bein' read
C
I'ma go and get some head off
Em
Am
the strength of my music
I tell a bad bitch yo' ass too fat,
F
Capitalize That
And your weave look good with
G
the Indian tracks
Trackin' device on your used 5 series
Em
I don't call back,
Am
G
Bm
G
Am
just blame it on your Canadian
Em
C
F
The same day we say were in the
area cruisin' in Toronto
Dm
G
Hit me on the cellular thought
Dm
he was gonna sell me
Em
A false word like the rappers I know
Am
Sat down with a few drinks,
Em
F
located where you can't see us
G
A white waitress on standby
when we need her
A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep
Em
No doors, all that nigga was
Am
F
missin' was Aaliyah
Felt like the initiation,
G
a reality livin' in the matrix
C
Em
We talk casually about the industry
Am
And how the women be the taste
Em
F
makers for the shit we makin'
Dm
F
G
Then he said that he was the same age as,
myself
And it didn't help 'cause it made
Em
C
me even more rude and impatient
Em
Am
So blame it on Mr. OVOXO
F
The reason why I'm breathin'
all the vanity I know
G
The reason why my best friend said
she love me more than life
C
Em
But I live a double life and
need to let her go
C
The reason why the high
Am
Em
light was when he said
F
You belong to the people
when you're outside
G
So dig a shovel full of money,
full of power, full of pussy
Em
Full of fame and bury yourself alive,
E
then I died
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