Tonalité : D major•
Verse 1
G
When they all got going,
it was like so many metronomes,
D
G
D
G
A
D
just rocking.
G
D
G
What do you want?
What is the answer,
you mysterious phantom?
D
You can't put your hands
G
on your mission in life,
twisted in a knife keeper
D
Inside my spine with the grim reaper,
G
hope you can keep up
I beat you to deep cuts so severe,
D
you're nowhere near
G
The golden years is frozen over there,
D
I'm holding dear memories
G
But, I can't doze off in a
sleep with your boy
Del I'm selling health,
D
G
and I ain't saying shit
I wouldn't tell myself
And motherfuckers got the nerve
D
to try to put me on timeout
G
and find out they pussy
Don't push me,
D
counterattack is a foot sweep
G
I don't believe it should be
But work hard and I'll
believe that it could be
D
Only then can you grow for
G
good deeds
Oakland's my hood G, fuel injected
D
G
Open the hood please, doing inspection
Soon you'll discover
D
I'm not the usual suspect
G
Yo, I got a habit to win
When I'm grabbing a pen,
I'm at it again
D
G
I'm gonna make it happen for you,
after I'm through
D
Just clap if you're true to you, no faking
G
Yeah chicks call me Dr. Sweets
D
Cause I offer the chocolate treats
to proper greeks
G
Yeah I'm back in the mood for actual food
D
But rapping's a tool that I actually use
G
Similar to mathematics,
add it up and you'll see
D
These are tough ones to beat,
you ain't fucking with me
G
Money is earned, it ain't up in a tree
And if it was,
D
then it wouldn't mean nothing to me
G
D -E -L, when I'm constructing the beat
It's more than just loopin',
D
I'm a student of music
G
and the true sense
And jazz is my black ground,
D
black and proud, no
I never lacked style,
G
act now and receive a bonus
Curtain number three,
D
that'll leave you homeless
G
Cause D will abolish your evil homage
D
I speak my mind with the regal rhyme vest
G
Accursed wordsmith,
my people's prefer it
D
Mind state, manoeuvre,
and you see it surface
G
When foes try to impose, they willy -bobo
D
A ho trying to throw, they silly mojo
G
I gotta have it to win,
when I'm grabbing the pen
A
I'm at it again,
D
G
I'm gonna make it happen for you
After I'm through,
just clap if you're true,
D
to you, no faking
G
I gotta have it to win,
when I'm grabbing the pen
I'm at it again,
D
G
and I'm gonna make it happen for you
After I'm through, just clap if you're true,
D
to you, no faking
G
Los Lobos, I rarely showboat,
deal do it fair and square,
D
that's how my flow go
G
Rhyme athlete,
that's how I catch the beat
D
With a mind that's fat -free adapting
G
Cause it's on again, constant change
I ain't too fond of games
D
G
Tell me, have you lost your
brains?
That nonsense don't
even belong in the game
D
You fly, get drawn in the flames
G
You already know, I'm ready to blow
The heavy load,
A
D
and I bet he hold many more
G
It's true, it's in every few bars of spit
D
Deadly, the drugs, that's arsenic
G
I take the tradition and update
the system
D
You don't want to listen,
well fuck your fake opinion
G
It's nothing I can't solve with memes
D
And few niggas is as raw as me
G
Fam, I'm preparing for a new reality
D
With stupid salaries and boosted vitality
G
But never forget the youth
out of tragedy
D
Don't get used to the casualty
G
Do that and we gonna win
When I'm wrapping up in,
feel the magic again
D
G
We gonna make it happen for you
After I'm through, just clap if you're true
D
To you, no faking
G
Yo, we gon' win when
I'm grabbin' a pen,
feel the magic again,
D
G
we gon' make it happen for you,
D
after I'm through, just clap if you're true, to you, no fakin',
Bm
G
man, we gon' win when I'm grabbin' a pen,
Bm
feel the magic again,
D
G
we gon' make it happen for you,
after I'm through,
D
G
just clap if you're true, to you, no fakin', yo,
we gon' win when I'm grabbin' a pen,
Bm
feel the magic again,
D
G
we gon' make it happen for you,
after I'm through,
D
Bm
just clap if you're true, to you,
G
So that means, you, you, and you,
D
G
gotta get the fuck out of here,
that's right, only the real ones,
D
only the real ones,
G
do the fake ones, gotta go,
you gotta go, you gotta go,
D
you're getting carted out motherfucker,
G
what? Yo, we getting out of here,
D
G
fuck this shit, DDL man, HyroGlymphics,
we back in town,
D
we kickin' the shit all across the town,
G
yo, it's Hyro, we back in town,
we be kickin' this shit all across the state.
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