Tonalité : D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
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Verse 1
Dm
If hip
F
hop should die before I wake
Dm
A
I'll put an extended clip
Gm
inside of my AK
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Gm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Verse 2
Dm
If hip hop should die before I wake
A
I'll put an extended clip
Ab
Gm
inside of my AK
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Gm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Verse 3
Dm
Gm
Hip hop just died this mornin'
Dm
F
Dm
And she's dead, she's dead
Verse 4
Dm
Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party,
and die in the same corner
Get cash, live fast,
Gm
body their man's mama
Dm
Rich- ass niggaz is ridin'
with three llamas
Revenge in their eyes,
Gm
Dm
Hennessey and the ganja
Word to the wise with villain
state of minds
A
Grindin', hittin' Brazilian
Dm
dimes from behind
Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes
from behind
(Grindin', hittin' Brazilian
dimes from behind)
Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
Any ghetto will tell ya Nas
Gm
helped grow us up
Dm
My face once graced promotional
Sony trucks
A
Hundred million in billin',
Gm
I helped build 'em up
Dm
Gave my nigga my right,
I could have gave left
Gm
So like my girl Foxy, a nigga went Def
Dm
So, nigga, who's your top ten?
Is it MC Shan?
Gm
Dm
Is it MC Ren?
Verse 5
F
If hip hop should die be fore I wake
Dm
A
I'll put an extended clip
Ab
Gm
Dm
inside of my AK
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Gm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Verse 6
Dm
If hip hop should die before I wake
A
I'll put an extended clip
Gm
inside of my AK
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Ab
Gm
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Verse 7
Dm
Gm
Hip hop just died this mornin'
Dm
And she's dead, she's dead
Verse 8
Dm
The bigger the cap,
the bigger the peelin'
A
Come through, something ill,
Gm
Dm
missin' the ceilin'
What influenced my raps? Stick-
ups and killings
Kidnappings, project buildings,
drug dealings
Criticize that, why is that?
'Cuz Nas rap is compared
Gm
to le gitimized crap
Dm
'Cuz we love to talk on ass we gettin'
Most intellectuals will only half listen
So you can't blame jazz musicians
A
Gm
Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
Dm
Oh, I they like me in my white tee
Gm
Dm
You can't ice me, we here for life, B
On my second marriage,
hip hop's my first wifey
A
Gm
And for that we not takin' it lightly
Dm
If hip hop should die, we die together
Bodies in the morgue lie together
Verse 9
All together now
Dm
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip
Ab
Gm
inside of my AK
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Ab
Gm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Verse 10
Dm
If hip hop should die before I wake
A
I'll put an extended clip
Ab
Gm
inside of my AK
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Ab
Dm
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Interlude 1
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Ab
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Verse 11
Dm
Everybody sound the same,
commercialize the game
Reminiscin' when it wasn't all business
Dm
If it got where it started
So we all gather here for
the dearly departed
Hip hopper since a toddler
One homeboy became
Dm
a man then a mobster
If the guys let me get my last
swig of Vodka
R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs
to a Rasta
Went from turntables to mp3s
From "Beat Street" to commercials
Dm
on Mickey D's
Dm
From gold cables to Jacobs
From plain facials to
Dm
Botox and face lifts
I'm lookin' over my shoulder
Dm
It's about eighty niggaz from
my hood that showed up
Dm
And they came to show love
Sold out concert,
and the doors are closed shut
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