Tonalité : D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Bm
F#m
You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain
No snow, no rain,
Bm
ain't got no complaint
B
Like you high on that cry long
F#m
running through your veins
Bm
You look like a war vet starin
B
at them trains
F#m
It's like you zen the fuck out
Bm
Sittin in the bushes, letting all the bugs out
One smoke one beer,
F#m
Bm
when the coast is clear you disappear until your zone stoned on the fear
F#m
Lookin at scarred box cars
Focusing and notice one of
Bm
the ones most fit
B
Its like that one there,
F#m
has got your name all over it
F#
So that one there,
Bm
B
is getting your name all over it
Bm
Pull a can of sky blue for the outline
F#m
Bm
Sky for the limits, blue for the down time
B
Bm
F#m
Nerves at blast, disturbin the masses of rats
Bm
B
with these thin tips and fat caps
F#
Thinking bout your little brother,
F#m
Bm
B
cause he been tryin hit the yard with you all summer
A
It's a good thing that you didn't
Bm
bring him along
F#m
Cause that's when you saw the
Bm
B
flashlights singing this song like
Verse 2
[Chorus 2X]
F#m
Run, run, run these yards
F#
Bm
Run, run, run don't get caught
F#m
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
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Bm
F#m
Run, run,
Bm
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Bm
run every piece understood
F#m
Bm
Verse 3
It wasn't fast enough,
F#m
a simple catch
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F#m
Cornered in the parking
Bm
lot hidin in the trash
You heard the footsteps,
heart beatin hard
F#m
Bm
Are you gonna have to fight with a
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trainyard guard?
You stepped out on some,
F#m
yup let's start this
B
F#
Puffin out your chest like
Bm
B
you wasn't in the garbage
A
And that's when the
Bm
F#m
universe stopped
Cause your looking straight
Bm
A
at a uniformed officer
Bm
What you think,
F#m
should you run, run
And take a chance at getting
Bm
some from his stunt gun
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That ain't one on one,
F#m
plus he look kinda young
The type that might beat
Bm
your ass just for fun, huh
B
So tell me what the fuck are you sup
Bm
F#m
posed to do
Already thinking about the
Bm
cuffs holdin you
B
Already got a few cases over you
F#
But then the police man says,
Bm
no it's cool
B
What, where's the punch line,
F#m
can't call it
F#
Bm
B
Too many paint fumes, musta lost it
Bm
He handed you your bag and said here,
I think you dropped this
F#m
Cause this cop grew up
Bm
on hip hop
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[Chorus 2X]
Outro 1
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