Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
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Check this out,
Bm
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the game's out of control,
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there's something that amazes me,
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D
I don't hear no heat
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Bm
All these execs got the
G
whole thing twisted,
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Bm
you need a fudge,
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you better have some beef
Bm
Looking for new love,
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Bm
I need me a new thing,
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something that'll give
me a little bit of change
Bm
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Somethin' that'll give
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Em
F#m
G
me that feelin'
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Bm
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Back when I used to cut
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class and nut fast
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Got a little bit and got
D
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used to havin' cash
Bm
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The world is fucked up,
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this ain't no real recession
Bm
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Deeper than the budget,
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it's a state of depression
Bm
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Some days you wanna
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be a missing person
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Get low, get lost, try to stop hurtin'
Bm
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But you addicted to
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the gossip and street life
Em
F#m
In the club nights,
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lookin' for a get right
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Blind to the facts, jackass like Steve -O
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Only know what you hear on your stereo
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But, they're controlled by your PD
Bm
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An d, they're hypnotized by the TV
Bm
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What happened to the
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DJ breaking songs?
Bm
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Somewhere along the line
A
the industry went wrong
Bm
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Nah, I ain't preaching to the choir
Bm
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I'm an artist just tired of being quiet
Bm
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Games out of control,
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there's nothing that amends me
Bm
G
D
I don't hear no heat
A
Bm
All these execs got the
G
whole thing twisted
A
Bm
You need a fudge,
G
A
you better have some beef
Bm
Lookin' for new love,
G
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I need me a new thing
Bm
G
A
Somethin' that'll give me a little
Bm
bit of change
G
Somethin' that'll give
A
Em
F#m
me that feelin'
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A
Bm
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Remember when Slick Rick
told us the moment he fit
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Bm
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Know everybody tough,
D
ain't nobody scared
A
Bm
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And Melly Mel tried to
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give us the message
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It went over our head,
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ain't nobody catch it
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Kane said he'd go to work
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and get the job done
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Rich black man, public enemy number one
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LL Rock, Bells, and Big Chains
Em
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I guess that's why the ladies love
A
Bm
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Kool James G -Rap told
us how real it can be
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Bm
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Bm
And the industry is uglier than Biz Markie Run DMC,
G
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show the style of dreams
Bm
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And Rakim gave us God Degrees
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Now, fast forward to Pac and Big
A
Bm
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I ain't even gotta tell you
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all the things they did
Bm
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And I know it's a few
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names that I left out
Bm
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Maybe Via Drunk can tell you who I'm talkin'
Bm
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bout James out of control,
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it's somethin' that amazes me
Bm
G
D
I don't hear no heat
Bm
All these execs got the
G
whole thing twisted
A
Bm
You need a fudge,
G
A
you better have some beef
Bm
Looking for new love
G
A
I need me a new thing
Bm
G
A
Something that'll give me a little
Bm
bit of change
G
Something that'll give
A
Em
F#m
me that feeling
G
A
Bm
I'm looking for it
G
Wasn't even gonna speak on this topic
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The chat line thugs need to stop it
G
I know the internet is a market
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But y 'all make the art form a big target
Bm
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A
Bm
Worldstar Vlive, YouTube, MySpace,
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Facebook, Twitter too
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I mean don't get me wrong,
Em
F#m
They all great promotion
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and tools to be on
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They sorta like the new wave hustle
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An d all them friends need more muscle
Bm
G
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You want 16 hard or 16 bars?
Bm
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Send that Fetty and you'll
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have it tomorrow
Bm
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Send them stacks
A
Bm
Western Union or MoneyGram
G
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Don't play with the Wyatt fam
Bm
G
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An d I send the product right back to you
Bm
G
How you want it in your
A
Gmail or Yahoo?
Bm
G
Game's out of control,
A
there's nothing that amends me
Bm
G
D
I don't hear no heat
A
Bm
All these execs got the
G
whole thing twisted
A
Bm
You need a fudge,
G
A
you better have some beef
Bm
Looking for new love
G
A
I need me a new thing
Bm
G
A
Something that'll give me a little
bit of change
Bm
G
Something that'll give
A
Em
F#m
me that feeling
G
A
Bm
I'm looking for it, yeah
G
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I mean, don't get it twisted,
Bm
you know what mean?
G
Like I said, it's a topic
D
A
Bm
But I had to speak on an
G
address real quick
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Because you know it's a generation gap
Bm
G
And it's hurting a lot
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of niggas out there
And I guess it's true,
Bm
know what mean?
G
Don't get it twisted,
I'm not coming at y 'all
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Bm
Like the mad rapper,
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I'm not preaching to the choir
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Bm
I'm not kicking no signs
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I'm telling you for a hood nigga like me
Em
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Bm
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Perspective, it is what it is
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You
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