Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
A
Dm
G
Gsus4
Make no mistake,
we create our own fate
Am
A
And so, let's go
G
Don't hesitate,
ain't got no time to waste
Dm
F
Am
A
To regain control, regain control
E
G
Dm
Don't you love it when the sun's shining
like perfect diamonds?
C
Dm
No more cold days
make you wanna live another way
Am
A
C#m
I know times get hard,
leave you mentally scarred
When everyday you're livin' broke
E
G
and this life is a joke
Dm
You lost all hope, but just maintain
C
Cause after the rain,
Dm
there'll be sunshine again
Am
A
I'm screamin' fuck the fame
C#m
What's in the name of fake
money and frags?
The means rarely justify the ends
G
Dm
It's all a disguise,
C
let's organize and get the blindfold
Dm
Go more for face than prioritize
Am
A
Open your eyes,
C#m
let the light adjust your sight
I know you want proof,
but it ain't hard to see the truth
G
Dm
Try to open a book and look,
research yourself
C
Let's get it together,
Dm
it's much more to life than wealth
Am
A
C#m
I see clearly now the rain is gone
Meditate for a minute,
now the pain is gone
G
You gotta get up, get out,
and get something
Dm
G
Don't let the days of your life pass by
A
You gotta get up, get out,
and get something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high
Am
Dm
I wanna start my own business,
G
Dm
so what's holding me back?
C
It must be the arms of laziness
Dm
that's keeping me trapped
Am
C#m
In the grind of stagnation,
suspend my elevation
Drowning in the air
of the time that I'm wasting
Dm
I can't throw my back
on what I need to be facing
C
G
So this year, I subtract doubt
Dm
and add patience
Am
A
Abolish mental slavery
C#m
and free my mind
The poetical architect is incessant
G
I design, travel through life's tunnel
Dm
And through time, I see the shine
C
Cause it light ways to greet me
Dm
Am
I move discreetly in silence
A
C#m
I let my bank account speak in volumes
Get up or lay down
E
And that's the bottom line
G
Dm
And it's about the bottom line
That I'm trying to be on top of
F
Dm
The CEO of my life's decisions
Am
A
Word to Fred Stamper
C#m
I'ma have my own business
My life, my life, my life,
E
Dm
I'ma live it, just to say
G
Make no mistake, we create our own fame
Dm
F
Am
A
E
An d so, let's go
G
Don't hesitate,
Dm
G
ain't got no time to waste
Dm
F
Am
A
To re gain control, regain control
Dm
G
Dm
I used to watch flicks of
Freddy Krueger
And now I smoke spliffs
and heavy Rugers
Am
A
C#m
Pour out some Guinness for the niggas
that's finished replenish the soul
E
Bro you talking limes and lemons,
G
rhymes is business
Dm
And it's business as usual
C
Dm
You see the math
like the image of new moves
Am
A
C#m
Pure the cure when exposed it trembles
Like the feeling up in the club
when your love resemble
G
Dm
To the chest like straight shots,
go straight shots
C
It's the reason why it's
G
Dm
peaceful niggas hate cops
Am
C#m
Jace rocks, Bully rocks, yeah we all rocks
Every night's new year,
E
let the ball drop
G
F
Dm
Jamal, ah, ah, to the Ozzy
C
Let's take a little trip,
G
Dm
deep, like Poseidon
Am
A
Be, be inside me, my heart is a kick
C#m
And since I've started to spit,
yo, the heart of it kicks
E
G
And yo, I start to flinch as I
Dm
try not to see it
G
But my lips is like a oo -op
F
as I start to spray it
Am
A
My lips is like a oo -op as I
start to spray it
My lips is like a oo -op,
yeah, you know the riff
G
In this profession ain't
Dm
no time for questions
C
You in or you out,
G
I'ma write with the pen till it's out
Am
A
C#m
And every word that I say from my mouth,
A
I confirm
C#m
If it ain't your concerns, then you need B .I.
G
Dm
I feel hip -hop needs me out
C
A lot of cats talkin' thug
Dm
when they ain't even scared
to leave the house
Am
A
C#m
Balls to flow, verbs stay leakin' out
Lost the flow with no dough to speak about
E
G
Lip a plumber,
Dm
I'ma walk till my shit come out
C
Kick the drummer, acapella flow,
G
Dm
spit come out
Am
Forget the hummer,
A
C#m
I need more fans this summer
Zig chasing the bully,
E
makes hits come out
G
F
So get a grip, or better yet, cop the grip
C
My flow will make a killer
Dm
wanna hop and skip
Am
A
And I ain't talkin' bout nines
C#m
or what they poppin' with
Yo, you better heed the words
that The Prophets spit
It's like
G
Dm
Make no mistake,
G
F
we create our own fate
Am
A
E
And so, let's go
G
Don't hesitate,
we ain't got no time to waste
F
Am
To regain control
A
E
G
Regain control
F
A
G
Dm
G
F
A
See you!
Gsus4
F
Dm
you
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