Tonalité : Ab major•
Intro 1
Abm
Fm
Abm
Fm
Ab
Verse 1
Fm
Ab
Follow me,
Fm
Ab
everybody spread around, I want you all to hear this
Fm
Join me, sit down, sit down
Ab
Fm
I wanna tell you guys something,
I got story listen
Ab
I knew this girl named Roulette- lette-
Verse 2
Fm
lette
The coolest woman I ever met,
met, met
I never tried to hook it up, up
But I used to fantasize about the guts
Ab
Fuck, bust nuts, rush
Fm
Grab the gold and carry it in your mouth
G
Gb
But I'm a try to hold the microphone
Fm
and turn the party out
And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't like to shout,
fuck it
I'll give 'em something to chew on,
something to talk about
Ab
Snap, crackle pop rock,
Fm
G
never had a sawed- off
Fm
Gb
Don't never wanna blow up, cause
Fm
I never wanna fall off
Ab
Fm
Adjacent to that vacant lot,
next to the weed spot
Gb
Sits a head shop,
Fm
beneath a tree watching peace talks
Ab
Fm
So let me catch a round of applause
So maybe I can persuade some lady out
of her bra (come on baby)
Verse 3
Fm
Ladies and gentlemen...
Gb
We now ask that you give a warm Min
Fm
Ab
Fm
nesota nice welcome to MC
G
Fm
I've your man on the mic, you know...
Ab
Ladies and gentlemen, give it up
Fm
Put your hands together,
put your hands...
Ab
Cause if we can't do it together
Verse 4
Fm
We'll do it apart
G
Fm
Ain't no way we'll ever make
it how it was at the start
But that's a given
Now within the distance of your vision
measure the persistence
How are you living?
Ab
Fm
Verse 5
Fm
I'll smack the whack and sell 'em crack
while I'm laying down my mack
(I'm trying to tell you homeboy)
I'll get sick on a trick,
Ab
Fm
talking shit firm grip on my dick
G
Fm
(Ayo bitch I got what you need bitch,
yo, yo)
Ab
I make moves and get loose wearing
Fm
a camouflage goose
(And that's juice, like what,
what, what, what)
Yes, yes, I never stress
Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks,
G
wearing a vest
Fm
Cause well, you know
Ab
It's that Rhyesayer with a razor,
Fm
truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors
G
Fm
(Yo man, pass that blunt kid,
yo kid, kid)
Tall sharp and handgun,
paid a ransom for these pants dun
So step off kid you're playing me too close
Ab
If we can't do it to gether
Verse 6
Fm
We'll do it apart
Ain't no way we'll ever make
it how it was at the start
But that's a given
Now within the distance of your vision
measure your persistence
Verse 7
How are you living?
Fm
Killed all the thoughts about
Ab
Fm
killing all the cops
No longer get as pissed off
F#
Fm
when I have to jerk my dick off
I just want a mic and a crowd and if
G
that's asking for too much
Fm
Fine, lemme just have that mic and I'll
Ab
be alright (I'll be alright)
Fm
Stuck, between a rock and the sky
With an option to buy
and I got lost in a lie
Tossed them fakes out the door,
I ain't your whore
I make music, can you feel it?
Cool, then I'm a make some more
Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking
with the best of the mess hall
In root to the basement,
while Ant drives the vessel
All apologies to those insulted
By the repulsive vultures that fly loose
when I'm seduced by the impulses
Ab
(By the impulses)
Fm
Defense mech in effect,
protect the rep
From all forms of public infliction
Ab
But listen I love the ripping,
Fm
so fuck the friction
It takes focus off what's the mission
(Yo tell 'em what's the mission)
Ab
To be the man on the mic,
Fm
to be the man on your mind
To be the man that made
you push rewind
To be that mother fucker over
Ab
there on that mic
Fm
You know what that means?
G
That means I can show you what I
Fm
need you to see, see, see
(See here, what you need to do is follow,
follow us baby
Before you can... what you need to do is see,
see, see, see, see)
Verse 8
Fm
If we can't do it together We'll
do it apart
F#
Ain't no way we'll ever make
Fm
it how it was at the start
But that's a given
Now within the distance of your vision
measure your persistence
How are you living?
Measure your persistence
How are you living?
Measure your persistence
Ab
Fm
Higher living
Higher living, higher living
How you living?
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
higher than heaven
The music's gonna take you there
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
higher than heaven
The music's gonna take you there
Higher, higher, higher, higher...
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