Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Dm
C
Cm
Bb
Yeah, uh
Gm
Lost
Stars
Dm
Melee spawn, you know what it is
C
Elite fleet, get the fuck up
Gm
Uh- huh, yeah, check out
C
Cm
Fuck a moment of clarity
Bb
Gm
Intensity varies from this cavity
Dm
Your lifestyle, wild pitch, smack your fist
C
Smile, profile is infinite
The climate of rap is inclement
Cm
I weather the storm before I pen this shit
Bb
Gm
Ill script scattered rounds like four clips
Dutch
Tulip
Zapp
Simp
Russian
D
Roulette
B
C
One shot left in the game, try the poulet
Gm
Cm
Poulet with four- wide pate, my attache
C
Bb
Get the laptop,
Dm
Gm
duck when the chords pop
This is hip- hop, big old chains
Dm
Like the name drop songs,
C
keep it popping your head
Till the music stop, here's a proposition
Cm
For all the opposition,
Bb
turn and walk out slow
Gm
Before you end up missing
You ain't got a fucking pot to piss in
Dm
Or a window to throw it out
C
Bb
It's true what you read about
Dm
Gm
C
My dick beat us out
Insane, no restraint
Bb
A
Gm
Run on my gear and rep paint,
my rep can't
Fall in the hands of man's
C
D
fate with beat breaks
B
C
New sound landscapes, I repaint
Gm
C
Rep can't fall in the hands
Dm
of man's fate with beat breaks
C
Dm
New sound landscapes, I repaint
C
Bb
No, no doubt,
Gm
you don't know what it's about
Melee spark,
Dm
bring the rocket roof down
C
Boom, I'll be blowin' your block
just like a mine
Cm
That's what I speak, understand that?
Bb
No doubt,
Gm
you don't know what it's about
Dm
Lost cause, bring the fucking rules down
I'll be going in your block
C
just like a mob
Gm
Fuck up, it's
C
Mele and
Lost
Gm
Cause
C
Gm
The black face with the menacing stare
Dm
Gm
Vision is blurred, trigger his head
Dm
Eb
This is the year, the nigga you had
Dm
C
Conditions to spare, listen I dare
Gm
Any one of you chumps speak up,
C
you got some business to stare
Cm
Bb
Gm
Oh I torso, I body beat your torso
Reef rockin' me
D
Hopkins, body beat your torso
Bb
I'm hype like a white jack
Cm
who snort coke
Gm
Mele what up baby
C
MC
Bb
I've been provoked by the lyrics in
A
Hemp
Gm
Smoke
Spitlines, we epitomize on our youth
What you visualize,
Dm
fly to fairy skies
C
Gm
You're a whale to scandalize
Cognac
Cm
Budweiser, housewives
Bb
But at the crib, I'm in the jungle like
Gm
Ur uguay
Mic device live on stage,
D
where you hear it fly
Bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh
C
Gm
Blah, nigga, hold that
Dm
Gm
Dm
Once your head pops off, nah,
it won't go back
Gm
Dm
Salute, soldier
C
Bb
No, no doubt,
Gm
you don't know what it's about
Dm
Melee, spark, bring the rock and rule down
C
Pull up and blowin' your block
just like a mob
Cm
That's what I speak, understand that?
Bb
Gm
No doubt, you don't know what it's about,
lost cause
Dm
Bring the rock and rule down
Pull up and blowin'
C
your block just like a mob
Gm
Fuck up, it's melee and lost cause
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