Tonalité : A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Dm
I'm just a city slicker,
ain't nobody slicker
F
Sippin' on that medicine
Em
like ain't nobody sicker
Dm
Rollin' up that cam like,
ain't nobody quicker
F
And was that your girlfriend?
Am
She said ain't nobody with her
Dm
I barely fuck with liquor,
she would make me hiccup
F
I'll take a shot tonight,
Am
cause this shit about to pick up
Dm
Alpha Martin on your line,
bitch you better pick up
Am
My city on the grind,
F
bout time it's bout to pick up
Dm
Tell them it's a stick up,
not a single move
F
Or I'ma shoot this bitch up
Em
without fully thinking through
Dm
And dip out with the lube,
not a wrinkle, he smooth
F
Don't sleep on a nigga,
Am
don't be blinkin' too soon
Dm
If it leaked her soul, or if I die
F
Am
Confront me at my funeral if I lie
Dm
Send shots to my coffin if you hear me cry
Am
I live the hurtful truth
F
without a tear in my eye
Dm
I'm here or not,
not one for a fable
F
Put together a stable
Em
C
and turned it into a label
Dm
Kept the block, left the label,
brought it back to the table
F
I've been rockin' this thing
Am
like I've been in a cradle
Dm
Since my rattle was rattlin',
now my trunk rattlin'
F
Am
Sound like King Kong,
Godzilla back to battling
Dm
I don't know, man
Am
Came a long way from just
being
F
your neighborhood dope, man
Dm
A -A -A -Alpha, A -A -Omega
F
Em
C
Costa be the boss, put an arm in the leg
Dm
Help that Genesis be good,
you niggas thinkin' sex
F
All that gangsta shit is fun,
Am
this rap shit is set up
Dm
Met up with the greatest
like I'm meetin' up the president
F
True colors show,
Am
they don't know that till I represent
Dm
Pages of a dirty crook, seriously definite
Am
F
Publish 30 books, not the series,
but the testament
Dm
Schools write a test on it,
we all deserve a lesson, shit
F
Lesson learned, this is my life,
C
don't you question it
Dm
Sentence me to life,
and I still wouldn't stop
F
Every sentence of my life
Am
is a key to the lock
Dm
Killer on the block, killer in your spots
F
And don't get caught,
Am
there's a killer in that cop
Dm
If I was a tiger, if I got off rock
Am
What if I never stopped,
Dm
and Quinn was still on the block
Your honor, your honor,
I know I fail my tests
F
But in and out of jail won't
Em
bring me success
Dm
With or without bail
won't relieve my stress
F
Am
My faith is to God, I believe the best
Dm
A prayer everlasting,
bless what he handed me
F
I do this with a passion,
Am
for give my profanity
Dm
They like my people tragedy,
genius to insanity
Am
When I say my people,
F
I'm speaking a race of humanity
Dm
Tryna feed my family at the same time
F
Say what? Who I'm kidding,
Em
C
they don't even know my name yet
Dm
Blowing on this loud,
I'm blowing up my paycheck
F
Am
Brand new strength to the brain,
no train wreck
Dm
They say it's a safe bet,
I'm not your average joke
F
Not a San Jose rapper,
Am
I just rap for San Ho
Dm
I slap a damn hoe, then rap a damn flow
Am
F
Then climb up on stage
Am
F
and pack the damn show
Dm
You didn't know? Guess not
F
Am
Em
Disrespect the shark in my cities,
now you get shot
Dm
One out of seven rappers real,
the rest not
F
I do this by myself,
Am
do that nigga, nigga less hot
Dm
No, not never, I'm too clever
F
You say you want this bitch,
Am
but I can marathon it better
Dm
Stay ahead of all these niggas,
Am
they can't catch me in they Jetta 99 problems,
Dm
double 9's, double the Berettas, yeah
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