Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Dm
Am
Dm
Gm
Return
Bb
of the
Reagan ever,
C
Dm
Rebel flamethrower,
Gm
Champagne rover,
Patron hangover
Low sofas, leather,
F
Dm
high ceiling lofts, cheddar
Gold tokens, designed with
Bb
Dm
the frost and boss
Am
Dm
Brilliant, squeeze on those ci vilians,
chameleon
Knock niggas off in the court building,
Tilden
Brownsville,
L .H. houses,
Bb
Linden,
Cypress,
Canarsie
C
Dm
Banners, space towers,
Gm
re bays hours and power
Pass on tradition, never know cowards
Dm
Interact with the friction
Condition, hood, pass, vouch,
free admission
Listen, it's either off,
Bb
subtract, or addition
Dm
Position, the move like
Eb
the book on the board
Dm
Bite palm placed on the book of the
Lord
Bb
Recite songs while niggas
C
get took to the mall
Gm
Embalm the box, either you armed or not
The game ain't changed,
Dm
it's the names of the players
Am
C
The mayor, street smart,
Gm
Bb
set apart the stayers
Dm
Bb
No favors, every man standing is for self
Dm
What else?
Bb
Niggas ain't heard niggas ex pel
Dm
The game ain't changed,
Eb
Bb
C
Gm
F
it's the names of the players
Dm
Bb
A special unit set up for niggas doin' it
Dm
C
Some niggas is roomed in it,
Dm
Bb
oth er niggas just ruin shit
Dm
Who the snitch tellin'?
Knockin' niggas for nothin'
Cause they chickens on another
nigga dickin'
Bb
She fuckin', it's disgusting
C
So now y 'all really know
Dm
why I'm duckin'
Gm
To the desert knees squeezing,
I'm begging for a reason
Got eleven little heathens and
Dm
they certify demons
I'm pleading,
Eb
please no involving the policemen
Dm
We beefing, and silence is the code
when you creeping
Sleeping,
I'm seeking for something to sink my teeth in
It's murder, murder
Monday be back before the weekend
Bb
Beasting,
C
Dm
feeling like homie when he high
Gm
Macaroni till I die, only got one try
The game ain't changed,
Dm
it's the names of the players
The mayor, street smart,
set apart the stayers
Eb
No favors, every man standin' is for self
Dm
What else, niggas ain't
heard niggas' spout
The game ain't changed,
Eb
it's the names of the players
Bb
C
Players, players, players,
Gm
Dm
players, players, players
Bb
Man we go round, here we go round
Dm
From every angle hittin'
me like stereo sound
Bb
Dm
Chit -chattin',
layin' my scenario down
Gm
Dm
Manhattan boogie down,
they all yappin' in the town
Bb
Body looting homie,
Dm
he's not buried in the ground
Gm
So many tears,
shit, a nigga could've drowned
So many years went from
Dm
hopping on a hound
To hopping in the coupe,
guess they rocking for the crown
King of the city,
it's the thing when you pretty
And fed like nitty,
he was here right with me
Knew it had to happen,
but who did the clapping?
Bb
Knew when he was napping,
C
Dm
the names ain't matching
Gm
Mad ain't the word,
had the spaz on his bird
Though a sad one occurred,
Dm
got a blast on the herb
Kill me, you n***a,
as quiet as a whisper
You slide like a slipper, damn, a n***a, listen
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