Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
G#m
A#m
Aight, fuck that shit
Word, word
B
C#
Fuck that other shit,
you know what I'm sayin'?
A#m
We gon' do a lil' something like this
You know what I'm sayin'?
B
(Stay up on that shit)
C#
Keep it on and on and on
and on and
G#m
A#m
Know what I'm sayin'? Big Nas,
Grand Wizard
C#
God, what is it? (It's like)
A#m
Ha, know what I'm say in'?
B
C#
Yo, go 'head (rip that shit)
Verse 2
C#
I rap for listeners,
G#m
A#m
B
blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
C#
Hennessy-holders and and old-school niggas, niggas,
then I be dissin' a
A#m
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
B
I dropped out of Cooley High,
C#
gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
G#m
A#m
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
B
My My man put the battery in my back,
C#
a difference from Energizer
A#m
Sentence begins in dented,
with formality
C#
My dur ation's infinite,
money-wise or physiology
G#m
A#m
Poetry, that's a part of me,
retardedly bop
B
C#
I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop,
straight straight off the block
G#m
I reminisce on park jams,
A#m
my man was shot for his sheep coat
B
C#
Choco blunts'll make me see
him drop in my weed smoke
G#m
A#m
It's real, grew up a trife life,
the times of white lines, the high pipes
B
C#
Murderous night times and knife
fights invite crimes
G#m
A#m
Chill on the block with Cognac,
cold strap
C#
With my peeps that's into drug
A#m
C#
money market interact
A#m
No sign of the beast in the blue Chrysler,
B
I guess that means peace
For niggas,
C#
no sheisty vice to just snipe ya
G#m
Start off the dice-rollin' match,
A#m
B
match, from craps to ceelo
C#
With side-bets, so roll a deuce,
nothin' below
G#m
(Peace, God) Peace, God,
A#m
now the shit is explained
B
C#
I'm takin' niggas on a trip straight
through memory lane
A#m
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all
Verse 3
B
C#
G#m
A#m
(Now let me take a trip down
B
C#
memory lane)
G#m
(Comin' outta Queens
bridge)
A#m
C#
(Now let me take a trip down
memory lane)
G#m
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
A#m
B
(Now let me take a trip down
C#
memory lane)
G#m
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
A#m
C#
(Now let me take a trip down
memory lane)
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
A#m
One for the money Two for pussy and foreign cars
Verse 4
A#m
Three for Alize,
C#
niggas deceased or behind bars
A#m
I rap divine, God
Check the prognosis, is it real,
B
or showbiz?
C#
My window faces shootouts, drug
overdoses
A#m
Live amongst no roses, only the drama
For real, a nickel-plate is is my fate,
C#
my medicine is the ganja
G#m
Here's my basis,
A#m
my razor embraces many faces
C#
You're telephone blown,
black stitches or fat shoelaces
A#m
Peoples are petro, dramatic
automatic .44 I let blow
C#
And back down po-po when
when I'm vexed, so
A#m
My pen taps the paper then
my brain's blank
I see dark streets,
C#
hustlin' brothers who keep the same rank
G#m
A#m
Pump in' for somethin',
some'll prosper, some fail
Judges hangin' niggas,
C#
uncorrect bails for dir ect sales
A#m
My intellect pre vails from a hangin'
cross with nails
C#
I reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real
A#m
Word to Christ, a disciple of streets,
trifle on beats
I decipher prophecies through a
C#
mic and say "Peace"
G#m
A#m
I hung around the older crews while
they sling smack to dingbats
B
They spoke of Fat Cat,
C#
that nigga's name made bell rings, black
G#m
Some fiends scream about Supreme
A#m
Team, a Jamaica Queens thing
B
C#
Uptown was Alpo, son,
heard he was kingpin
G#m
A#m
Yo, fuck, rap is real,
watch the herbs stand still
C#
Never talkin' to snakes,
'cause the words of man kill
True in the game,
A#m
as long as blood is blue in my veins
C#
I pour my Heineken brew to my deceased
G#m
crew on memory lane
A#m
(Now let me take a trip down memory lane)
Verse 5
A#m
C#
(Comin' outta
G#m
Queensbridge)
A#m
(Now let me take a trip down
C#
memory lane)
G#m
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
A#m
C#
(Now let me take a trip down
memory lane)
G#m
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
A#m
(Now let me take a trip down
C#
G#m
memory
A#m
lane)
C#
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
G#m
A#m
The most dangerous
MC is
C#
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
G#
A#m
The most dangerous
C#
MC is
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
G#m
A#m
The most dangerous
C#
MC is
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
G#m
A#m
The most dangerous MC is
C#
Me number one, and you know where
Outro 1
me from
C#
A#m
C#
G#m
A#m
C#
G#m
A#m
C#
A#m
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