Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
My favorite time
is just when I get up
B
Bm
Dirty ass socks, dirty as s drawers
Em
Saliva all dry on the side of my mouth
Gonna hug my four track
Am
See what I can do
C
Em
What I can bring back into this world
It's time to do this
Uh -huh
Am
It's time to do this
Yeah
Em
We gon' rock it on up
We gon' rock it on up
Everybody
Everybody
It's time to do this. Oh
Am
It's time to do this. Yeah
Em
We're gonna rock it on out.
We're gonna rock it on out.
We're gonna rock it on out everybody
I love a good beer buzz
Am
in the morning green buds
Bm
Pouring over my fingertips like suds
as I try to make the J stick
Em
helps me get out of the mud
Of the bullshit of the morning blogs
Am
ready for the everyday hoopla
A
Am
What's it to ya hundred
Em
Bm
percent independent
Em
smacking the defendant in court tracking?
The defenders of the sport,
you must be a running back
Am
Cause you keep running back,
snap me in the back
Em
Bm
Like a skimmed dime sack of stress
Em
Bitches never confess,
they just deny the rest
Frontin' is what they do best
Am
Till you bring it to their chest, it's like incest
Em
Bm
I thought we was family till death
But guests always wanna eat
Em
till there's nothing left
Trying to figure out
B
Em
where all the good shit's kept
Am
Uh -huh, where the good shit's kept
Em
Uh -huh, we gonna rock it on out
Bm
We gonna rock it on out
Em
Everybody, everybody, everybody,
Am
uh -huh, everybody, uh -huh
Em
B
We gonna rock it on out,
Bm
we gonna rock it on out,
Em
everybody, uh -uh -uh -uh
I'm the black elephant
stomping irrelevant,
non -intelligent life forms
C
Em
Propelling bent loops
as I scoop your imagination
From beyond Rangoon
how soon will I escape the doom
Of the fat cats in hot air balloons
Am
No room for understanding,
Em
just dis banding
B
I'm standing demanding your attention
Em
Some mention we'll die
in the underground caves,
but I'm a slave to the rhythm
Every day that I hit em,
Am
Em
like De La Hoya did em
B
In the early rounds,
Bm
but I can't calm down, no
Em
I'm bound to lose it and upset
I jet around the world selling tapes
Am
like missionaries did bibles
Em
Except I'm about survival,
B
I ain't forcing no titles
Em
We liable to take it to bringing
your country back free
But I keep seeing my future
Am
die like a Kennedy
It's all politics, so I keep my head thick
Em
Bm
It's all politics so I keep my head thick
Em
Am
G
Am
Em
It's all politic
G
Em
s so I keep my head thick
Am
Now when you're trying to do this
Are you trying to do this?
Em
B
You tryin' to move this to
Bm
another direction
B
Am
You have to figure out the infection
Em
Will make the wounds grow larger
G
Larger is the wound,
quicker is your doom
Am
G
How soon will you make it
Em
G
through the motherfuckin' womb?
Am
C
And reincarnate?
G
Em
boy need my head?
Am
It's time to do this, yeah
A
Bm
We gon' rock it on up,
Em
we gon' rock it on up
A
Am
Em
Everybody, everybody
It's time to do this, oh
Am
It's time to do this, yeah
Em
Am
Em
We gon' rock it on out,
we gon' rock it on out
We gon' rock it on out, everybody
It's time to do this, uh -huh
Am
We're gonna rock it on out,
A
we're gonna rock it on out
B
Bm
G
Everybody, everybody,
Em
it's time to do this
Am
We're gonna, we're gonna,
Em
B
Em
we're gonna, we're gonna, yeah
Am
I don't see, I don't see
Em
What you're not trying to look at
Em
What you're not trying to look at
I don't see none of, I don't see none of
What you're not trying to look at?
What you're not trying to look at?
Em
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