Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Em
C
D
Til the casket drops
C
Third times a charm right?
Dm
D
Ha ha, come on!
Verse 2
D
C
Em
I'm kinda like a big deal
Bb
It's unbelievable you see my
Em
D
warning gives you big chills
C
The flow runnin' on Big's heels
Em
Am
My life after death,
D
Big ain't get to see how this feels!
Dm
D
Em
Third time's a charm baby
Bb
Am
After two classics another stripe
Em
D
up on my arm baby
C
It's a blessin' to blow a hundred
Am
thou' in a recession
With no second guessin'
Dm
Ha ha we're ballin,
D
Dm
drop tops we're floorin'
Am
Bb
Champagne we're pourin'
Em
D
Re- up is the gang and I'm all in!
To the powder and the flame I have fallin'
Am
Get money, blow money is my callin'
Dm
D
Dm
D
Yugch! Watch
Em
Bb
a nigga burn through it
Life's a maze,
Em
Dm
you twist and you turn through it
D
The driest of droughts,
Dm
Am
maneuvered and I earned through it
I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push!
Em
F
They whisperin' about
Verse 3
us
Em
C
D
I know you haters doubt us
C
How you count our money we
Em
ain't even finish countin'
D
Pardon me I must say,
I'm kinda like a big deal
Am
Ay yo
Verse 4
Dm
D
I'm sittin' on top of the
Am
Em
It's more than a feeling ain't it?
Bb
D
Em
I be killin' damn it, I'm illin' I'm illin'
D
Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular
Dm
C
Go get your binoculars
Am
And see Penthouse 3 where
a nigga be
D
Em
Spittin' fire on the P- J in my P- J's
Bb
Fire Marshall said I took it to
Am
Em
Dm
the Max like T- J
D
Dm
Y'all ain't peep? I said Mar
C
Am
shall's we play
I guess I'm like the Black
D
Marshall meets Jay
Bb
Meet Ye' alligator souffle, had it made
Em
Dm
Special Ed got head from a girl in Special Ed
D
Dm
Ya know the pretty ones
Am
in that dumb class
D
But she got that dumb ass
Am
Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast
Bb
What happen Tisha, your
Am
Dm
boyfriend cum fast?
D
Dm
Am
Turn around gimme pound like we folks
Hell no I went raw dog three strokes
Em
F
They whisperin' about
Verse 5
us
Em
C
D
I know you haters doubt us
C
How you count our money we
F
Em
ain't even finish countin'
D
Pardon me I must say,
I'm kinda like a big deal
Verse 6
D
Em
Lights, cameras, action!
Bb
Am
Em
The chain itself's a damn dis traction!
D
C
Am
You claim the belt, the glory I bask in
I bee hop in the ring, niggas ya cash in
Dm
D
It's like stoppin' a train,
C
Em
Bb
Nigga think he's stoppin' my reign
Am
Bb
Em
Talk slick while droppin' my name?
Dm
D
I'm puttin' y'all to shame,
C
Am
diamonds in the little hand
50 percent splits I ex out the middle man
D
A far cry from a stash
Bb
Em
Bb
in the rental van
I'm the reason the hood
Em
need a dental plan
Dm
D
Dm
D
Ladies and gentle- man, introducin'
Am
The C- 4- S with the rims protrudin'
Dm
Am
The roof vamoose, like a magic show
Bb
Got me lookin' to the heavens
like a javelin throw
Em
Dm
D
Y'all twiddle your thumbs
like the average Joe
Am
But just as you reap, so shall you so
Em
They whisperin' about
Verse 7
us
C
D
I know you haters doubt us
C
How you count our money we
Am
Em
ain't even finish countin'
D
Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal
Outro 1
D
Am
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D
Am
D
Em
Bb
Em
D
C
Am
D
Am
Bb
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