Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Abm
What they really,
Ebm
what they really tryna do?
Abm
People know I ain't on nothin',
no can do,
Ebm
but I hope they hear me though, yeah, love
My head hurtin', my breath funkin',
Abm
it's how I'm livin'
Ebm
No fat form,
my pockets sittin' on Russell Slimmin'
I'm bright -skinned,
Abm
but I'm still not a pretty boy
Ebm
The girls love me though,
even in your city, boy
I take an aspirin,
Abm
I brush my teeth and do a show
Ebm
I'm good now, way better than five bars ago
I hate how most the rappers
Abm
in my state is locked up
Ebm
When they come home,
they gon' say,
when this dude popped up
Brrra -tap -tap -tap -tap -tap,
Louisiana rollin'
Abm
Ebm
It's time to make the whole
U .S. see like a Trojan
And I done told them that they
gon' need protection
Abm
Ebm
Cause ain't no move passin' on me,
straight interceptions
I'm teachin' lessons like I was
back in the classroom
Abm
Ebm
First rule,
don't look at your competition
Look past them, I'ma smash them
Abm
Ebm
You can ask them, feel the passion
Cause right now I'm feelin' like
It's my time
Yeah, you ain't gotta lie to me, homie
But anytime, baby
It's my time
And I know, and he know,
and she know, and we know
They all know it, homie
It's my time
And if you feelin' like
I'm feelin'
Why won't you go on, let me know,
let me know, come on
It's my pain
Yeah, uh, yeah, it got a feeling, yeah, love
It's my pain
Let's just get real about it,
Abm
most these other dudes suck
Ebm
And call me what you want,
you think I really give a uh
And people know I ain't
no thug or no gangster
Abm
Ebm
But all the gangsters is telling me
hold it down like a anchor
When I'm with cuz in that pope city,
Abm
big chillin'
Ebm
Holla when you see me
eatin' all that southern jazzy chicken
When you catch me in
Lafayette with the Kobe
Abm
Ebm
Well probably as you will
when you see me actin'
like you know me
Back in the woods, catch me on the front
Abm
Ebm
Took me in just like
I was back home
Chica City be holdin' me down
They say home is where the hate is
But the only hate I get
is from people that's jealous
Your head to go acapella
Abm
Ebm
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Yeah they know, yeah they know
I made it cool to bump Wayne
Abm
Boots to add D1,
Ebm
and the battle's only bigger, let's go, it's my time, yeah man,
Abm
Ebm
check and watch, you know what time it is, it's my time,
it's going down round here,
going down round here, come on, now sing it,
it's my time, and I got it, and I got it,
And I got it, come on
It's my pen
Check me out
Check me, check me
It's my pen
Different slang, different cities,
different hood
Abm
Ebm
Same struggle though,
it's already understood
And man I'm sick of people
talking about Katrina
Abm
Ebm
I got a whole city ready to fight her,
so have you seen her?
Mr. Officer told me I ran a red light
Abm
Ebm
That light was yellow
You crooked fellow, you solving jello
Don't tell me hello,
don't try to search my whip
Abm
Ebm
Just write your ticket and dip,
cause I'ma get it pulled anyway
Don't get mad cause I got that plug,
Abm
East Coast, West Coast got that love
Ebm
If Tupac and Lauryn Hill were married,
I would be their son
And that ain't rhyme, but it's my time,
Abm
so I don't care, son
Ebm
I've been grinding way before
I had all of this hair, son
Hadn't been overlooked,
Abm
caged up, boxed in
Ebm
Ten times they tell it,
but they still say, not him
Man, my resume is self -explanatory,
yeah
Abm
Ain't gotta like it,
Ebm
but hand it to me, I'm out, yeah
Abm
B
It's my pen
Ebm
Yeah, man
It's my pen
Ooh, you know, uh, check me out now
It's my pen
Man, I ain't even got no
more words for him
Except for this, look
It's my pen
Shoot
Let's get it understood
one more time now
It's my turn
Outro 1
Good night
Ebm
Abm
Ebm
Abm
Ebm
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