Tonalité : C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
It's that shit,
Bb
Cm
Ab
you know what I'm sayin'?
Fm
Cm
I'm a give a shout out to my niggas
I ain't givin' a shout out to no Park,
nobody, fuck that
Bb
Big Baby Jesus in the mother
fucking house
Ab
Know what I'm sayin'?
Unh, come on I don't walk, I stalk,
Verse 2
Fm
livin' foul
like pork
Shuttin' down underground
streets of New York
Cm
Hawk is what them niggas call me,
'cause they all be
Bb
Suckin' my dick and on my
mother fucking balls, G
Ab
I know the half, so I laugh wit' 'em
Fm
Blood bath went I let the
fuckin' rap hit 'em
Cm
Full clip, but only half did 'em
That's all it took, another crook
Bb
Taken out over a dirty look
I bag game with niggas
I leave shot dead
Ab
You're only taken a piss
Fm
from me with hot led
You know my style nigga, 'cause
I'm always schemin'
Cm
In jail, niggas holdin' a sink screamin'
Bb
Police, but you got no peace
Yo, was that you big man,
Ab
and alot mo' grease
All I gets is pounds,
Fm
you ain't want none of this
Back streets are like track meets
Cm
'cause I be runnin' this
Verse 3
Bb
Ain't nowhere to run ('cause I be runnin'
this)
Ab
Ain't nowhere to hide
(come on)
Ain't nowhere to go ('cause I
Fm
be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul
(come on)
Verse 4
Cm
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson,
Bb
black and blue (come on)
Locking open doors again,
Ab
I'm still afraid of you (straight up, mother fucker)
Fm
Light to dark, then light again,
Cm
I always thought I knew (come on)
Young to old and young again,
Bb
what's left for me to do? (straight up)
Ab
Center of the universe,
Fm
collecting me in time (come on)
I'm falling down upon the earth,
Cm
and singing truth in rhyme (come on)
If I was a rolling stone,
Bb
Ab
I'd roll until I'm through (come on)
Fm
And if I was a garden I would bloom in
Cm
black for you (Dirt Dog in effect)
ahhhh, yi yi yi yi (come on)
Verse 5
Cm
Bb
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Cm
Ab
What you mother fuckers invented
Fm
Is the craziest nigga that
Cm
ever been invented
ha ha ha ha ha
Most know,
Bb
Ab
don't front on Ol' Dity Bastard
ha ha ha ha
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
I call on Jesus
There's no obstacles that
Bb
you have to jump
Ab
Fm
There's no walls
Cm
that you have to climb
Bb
This is real,
Ab
this is elementary dear
Fm
Elementary, Watson, Elementary
Cm
ahhhhh
Bb
I ain't no pictue on your fore wall,
necklace wearin' beard
Ab
You don't want this
Fm
money till it's rich
Cm
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got the p
Bbm
Ab
I know you don't recognize me now
Fm
I dunked your tongue
Cm
How many lightening bulbs do it take
to light up a fuck mode?
Brothers, people,
Bbm
Bb
Ab
you'd better get the fuck off of me
Fm
We don't need it, it gets more ugly
Cm
Fools tryin' to bust their ass
Tryin' to get away from me when
Bbm
Cm
Ab
I said my real name
Fm
I call myself in the niggas butthole
Cm
All the same, all the same, all the same
Verse 6
Bb
Ain't nowhere to run
Ain't nowhere to hide
Ab
Ain't nowhere to go
Reaper saved your soul
Verse 7
Fm
ahhh yi yi yi yi
What, mother fucker?
Cm
Don't try to psychology my shit,
mother fucker
Bb
'cause you'll never psychology it,
mother fucker
Ab
Fm
Never, never, never,
mother fucker, never
Cm
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