Tonalité : C minor•
Intro 1
Fm
Verse 1
Fm
Slurry Urban Listen,
hip -hop
Rubble, ain't shit on your ass
Gm
Fm
We gon' talk here
Gm
Fm
Gm
Have a conversation
People hook up to me
Fm
because they think I am a success
I've got what they've always wanted,
Gm
money
Cm
Gm
Fm
What I'm rappin' to you about
is power, baby
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
It's power
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Do they ever listen,
Fm
do they ever really pay attention
Cm
So what the God spittin',
Gm
this is God givin' God wisdom
Fm
God got him in this one,
Cm
Fm
Ab
Fm
why I take it to Limpson Heights
Gm
It's him who writes from the soul
to the brain cavity
Fm
Lyrics rapidly catch gravity,
Gm
takin' me high
Fm
Gm
I cling to the sky,
somethin' like an air -lord
Fm
Music stick to your ears like a keloid
Gm
Fm
No decoy for the destroy,
Cm
a D -boy turn B -boy
Check my stance,
Gm
the flow's in trance
Fm
Musically I make the soul break dance
Why you spin on your head,
the feelin' is dead
Gm
Until you listen to what
I really had said
Cause if you moving through the motions
Fm
then you really ain't heard
Gm
And whatever I first spoke about
I guess is really absurd
Fm
But I don't do it like him, them or they
Cm
Gm
And you can say what you wanna say
Fm
Cm
Gm
Fm
Cause I know
Cm
Gm
This is real
Move with music
Fm
You can choose to use it
If you choose to use it
Gm
Let's move this music to
the highest esteem
Fm
Keep our souls from the weakened,
shaytan asleep
Gm
So I'm alone,
walking through the pterodome
Fm
Cm
With my book bag on,
trying not to get stoned
Gm
By the gangsters and smart peddlers,
hustlers and crushed leathers
Fm
Cm
that took over hip -hop
Fm
Gm
And claim to do much better
for the movement in fact,
but the movement it lacks
Fm
Real love from the people,
Cm
they use it as a tool
Gm
Thinking that love and money is equal
These niggas is straight lethal,
Fm
injections in their game
Cm
All reflection ain't the same
Gm
Cm
So my section is stuck in one lane
Yeah, so if I dumb the flow
down a little bit
Fm
Cm
maybe i'll catch on to what
i'm trying to do
Let's see
Abm
It's like i'm stuck at the lake
getting stuck up with cane
So i'm harold like chicago,
maine got a flame like a pyromane
All I do is spit propane
and still bang like pyros, man
But ain't no gang or no
thangs attached
Ab
ain't no rain can match these cells
Abm
My whole is like flamin' gats,
so lyrically I shoot up tracks
Flow dope like I shoot up with smack,
relapse history in untimed
A thousand blacks,
to me that's richer than a
F#
E
thousand stacks
Black panther verse,
I'ma free up a hundred innocent cats
None of you rappers
know a feeling like that
Db
I'm Illmatic with a black album,
you can keep your platinum plaques
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
Tu dois te pour laisser une évaluation.
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsFm Gm Cm Ab Abm...
Plus de chansons de Stalley
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs