Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
Cm
Am
G
Yeah, top authority in the house
Bm
D
for the ninth trade
Dm
Hittin' them hard once again and lettin' them
Am
know what's really goin' on
G
Bm
An d how it's blacks gettin' fucked
Dm
all around in the system
Yeah, I'm about fed up with them hoes
Am
With this police brutality
Em
Dm
that's killin' blacks
Whites killin' blacks and
it's blacks killin' blacks
Am
And it's fuckin' crack
Em
Dm
killin' blacks, man
How much shit could a nigga take?
You know what I'm sayin'?
Am
You better wise up and
Em
Dm
realize you can 't trust
Mr.
Blue
Eyes
C
Am
Cause a real nigga from the ghetto,
he'll tell it how it is
Dm
Yo, shot, lay it on him
I'm a shicker than niggas take from
Mr.
Blue
Eyes
Tellin' me nothin' but true lies
Am
Blue
Clucks,
Dm
Klan, and the
Scots
Got my people livin' po'
Down in the fuckin' ghetto
Am
How can I trust a man that I
Em
Dm
never could trust before?
Never have, never will
Em
So you know I still diss him
Am
Fuck every president it is
Dm
Until we get that system
In the meantime, I got my niggie,
niggie not
Am
Let's go searchin' for some redneck
Em
Dm
to see what we can find
I'm tired of livin' my life the right way
Am
I'm tired of doin' every single
Dm
motherfuckin' thing the white man say
It's time to get a piece of that cake
Em
How much shit can a nigga take?
Am
Flex got the text,
Dm
so yo, let's get them fuckin' hoes straight
And all you niggas killin' each other,
Am
it ain't too late to get along
Em
Cause how they did us
Dm
and doin' us is wrong
What's goin' on in the
USA?
I think the
White
Am
House is makin'
G's
Em
Dm
Boomin' leaks through fuckin' keys a day
But the
A's got the stories untold
We won't fold,
Em
no need to sell out the go -go
Dm
Just do them hoes like they did us
And
Am
God we trust, that made a nigga
Dm
bite the fuckin' dust
But what goes around comes around
Em
and here's the payback
Am
This is all the shit you done
Em
Dm
did to the blacks, huh
Cause niggas in the hood is fed up,
I'm fed up
Am
Em
T .A. is fed up,
Dm
how much shit can a nigga take?
C
Yeah, you know I'm tired of
Dm
Am
blacks getting treated like dirt
Em
Dm
I done took in all I could take
It's time for niggas to start lokin' up
Am
You've seen what they did to
Rodney
King, I'm
Alex
Brim
Dm
And every other victim of racism
Em
Am
But I ain't gon' hold them hoes up,
though
Dm
I'm ready to go to war if
that's what it takes
Yo,
Flex, come down on them hoes and
Em
let them know how you feel
Dm
I'm a shit killer, nigga, nigga, take
Em
Am
Give me 10 to 20,
Em
set my ass upstate
Dm
Because I'm about fatter,
but I'm not gonna give in
Am
They wanna lock me up in a pen
and throw away the key
Dm
Because of my fuckin' skin
I'm under surveillance 24 -7,
and I'm being hunted
Am
If you're black,
Em
you figure your soul ain't crack or
Dm
America's most wanted
But I ain't the one to be looking for
Am
Just because I'm black,
Em
Dm
they don't like me, and I don't like five folks
Get up against the car, nigga
Am
Get up against the car right now!
Em
Get up against the car
Dm
That's what I go through every
day from trying to get society's help
Am
But I'm looked at as a victim
Em
Dm
in society with a bad rep
Hated since a kid,
Em
I never did get along with the
Am
L .A .W.
But now take a look at
Em
Dm
who's fucking who
Cause I'm hittin' them hard
from the dark side
Am
Feel the whistle, my chain on my shit
Could a nigga take me
Dm
for first and side
Cause they steady ridin'
on the dizz -ax
Am
Coppers hated that we
made it to see
Dm
Two black peacocks rollin' jack
Tryin' to bring me down, but here I come
Am
Like a disease, I'm for sure my 38's
Dm
My cure, if you want some
Finally at last, I'm tired of bein' harassed
For doin' nothin' and gettin'
Am
a rougher from the problem
Em
So
Dm
I'ma break em' off some
You know I'm tired of bein' harassed
Em
Am
Cops all on my ass
Em
Dm
They need to stand back and get my
nuts and breezes on
I'm like, damn, could a black
Am
man make some money legit?
Dm
Shawty, tell him about that shit
How much shit can a nigga take? I just wanna
send my black ass upstate
Am
Dm
They think I'm still sellin' weight,
suck a sap, even got my phone tapped
But no, I don't sell dope,
Em
I bust a funky dope
Dm
Raps finally gettin' paid legit on you
motherfuckin' bitches
Rollin' through the strip in my 9 -8
Am
Dm
Hittin' switches in the troopers
They hate to see a nigga rollin'
so they pull him over
Am
Dm
My homie didn't know me when I drove a
Nova
Ain't that a picture,
nigga, can't have a shit decent
Am
That's why I'm leavin' the booth
Em
Dm
with sad news at the police precinct
With the recent incident that
happened the other day
Am
Them bitches pulled me over as soon as
Em
Dm
I got on the fuckin' highway
Saw the lights flashin', so I stopped
Em
Dm
Here comes two cops,
Em
Dm
one with his hand on his fuckin' glock
Forgot my license at the crib and
gettin' treated like a thug
Out the car,
Em
I'm drunk and got that treatment of that
Dm
Billy
Club
Fell down to the ground and
heard him laugh
Had flashbacks to
Am
Rodney
King
Em
So I pulled out my shit and
Dm
started to blast it
Cause with these crooked
cops I'm fed up
Am
Motherfuck the feds
Instead it's time we blow some
Dm
motherfucking heads up
The only way we gonna get peace
Is by the peace
Instead of getting beat down
Em
in the streets
Dm
By the police
I tell you this
Do you hoes face
I'm tired of the feds on my dickhead
Em
Dm
How my shit turn
I done took it all I can take it
Em
When push come to shove I hate
Dm
Them weak ass coppers with badges
Em
Dm
And them coppers down to fake
Like for instance,
Rodney
King did a thing in bed
Em
Am
That's why when I think of fed,
I think of pumping lead
Em
Dm
In somebody's head
Cause every night it has me
waking up from a dream
Am
And having flashbacks of
me being cracked
Em
Just like
Rodney
King
Dm
Em
And I thought it would get better later
Am
But as I sit on my
TV screen
Em
Dm
The other 12 or 6 were spectators
Just waiting to see what's
gonna happen next
Am
But now who got the camera?
Em
Cause now they looking for flex
Dm
Waiting for me to do wrong
Like doing this song
Am
But waiting to catch me do
Em
ing 60 in a 65 zone
Dm
expecting I'm that criminal, cause I'm black and rolling,
Em
Dm
wish I gunning day low, in my 71,
Em
Monte
Dm
Car lo, and pushing the pedal to the
floor, so you can get that plate,
Em
oh damn, how much you could
Dm
a nigga take?
You know,
Em
you motherfuckers should've just
Dm
bowed out to the black fist,
Em
Dm
we done laid the pavement you hoes walking on,
Em
Dm
400 years, blood, sweat, and tears,
Em
Dm
and the shit's still going on here today now,
Em
this bullshit's got to stop,
Am
only way blacks gonna get what they want,
Em
Dm
It's the tape, so in the meantime,
G
fuck the president, fuck the system, fuck
Em
America
Dm
I'm fed up with you all, you know
Em
Dm
A
Dm
How much shit can a nigga take?
Take me up outta here,
G
A
Dm
GV
G
Em
A
Bb
Dm
G
A
Dm
G
Dm
G
G
Em
Dm
G
Em
I'll see you
Bye
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