Tonalité : E minor
Intro 1
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F#m
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Verse 1
Em
D
I play my album for the legends,
G
go play with yourself
Em
You play demos for peasants
I can take that same album
D
an d go slap me a reverend
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The essence of life
Am
Em
is Vick Spencer presents
D
Don't steal my shit, cause I peel wigs
G
When it comes to rappin',
Em
I don't feel shit
D
When it comes to body bags, I can feel it
Am
Em
When it comes to beats for the jeeps,
D
I can drill it
Em
Ice cold chicks waitin' for me
D
right by the deep freezer
G
D
Em
My eyes nowadays
consider heat seekers
Seven feet deep, nigga, I'm lovin' myself
If I'm buzzin' that helps,
Am
Em
D
n***a like me was stuck on the shelf
Em
I hop off the shit,
D
start slappin' rappers,
makin' room for me
Em
The weed make me stop
smackin' rappers
D
Catastrophic how I'm leavin' shit,
n****s got a problem
Use the fist,
Em
F#m
so I squeeze a fifth
Em
Strombolis with feta cheese
Am
D
Smokin' out in Jamaica,
Em
now that's a better breeze
D
Em
A drug dealer's dream
is a crib and a set of keys
Better squeeze, rappers is weak,
they need better
Vs
Where I'm from,
the babies have blasted ya
D
And we trap out the crib like
G
Em
Kevin McAllister
D
Get you a gun and a smart
Em
chick to balance ya
Peace to my niggas gon' lock,
doin' them calendars
D
Em
Chillin' with bitches in Oshkosh
D
B 'gosh denims
G
Pops had the rope chains
Em
with the Benz emblems
Fried fish, plantains the side dish
D
I laugh hard,
Em
you sayin' vows to my side
D
Holy hoes, one is a gangsta to vibe with Phil Moore,
G
Em
Heidi and Vic, we got the shot lit
Too many clowns
give these niggas a red nose
D
Em
The shit I spit is so heaven sent,
D
only the dead know
Em
Hit em with honor,
D
so cold still shiverin' sinors
G
Em
These dudes is reptiles, lizards, iguanas
Blind for my vision,
D
see the mission vividly
Can't help the elements,
jellin' in my chemistry
Em
From the basement,
D
makin' notations when writin'
Vibes so deep they need
G
Em
flotation devices
D
Livin' with vices, but I never take it back,
this is priceless
Em
Now your sister ridin' like a Chrysler
Pissin' on the game,
Bm
Em
just soakin' like a diaper
G
D
G
You can see this connection like I Skyped ya
D
I like her with this formula,
Em
rainin' and stormin' em
Eyes on the prize so long,
the reflection burned in my cornea
Snakes try to creep me,
Am
but I'm on to em
G
D
G
High diesel, fortified auditorium
D
Monument stature,
Em
feet planted in gravel
You lightweight,
that's why it's two shadows
D
G
And I will say to young blacks,
Em
get into entrepreneurship,
G
Em
we will never catch up with white
D
G
America if we get into business,
Am
D
Em
because there's a thing
D
called tax write -offs.
98 % of people that fly first
class on airplanes
would not be there if that
wasn't a write -off.
And yet, on that first class,
they gave away last year 800 million,
almost a billion dollars of free whiskey.
But if a welfare mother
asks for some apple juice for the baby,
she's laughed at.
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