Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
F
I ain't just an artist,
Abm
F
I put foes under
Abm
When I hit the target, I unload thunder
F
Abm
That a turnin' on gunner
or a stone -cold fronter
F
Into the roadrunner
He outta here, shots and tears,
Abm
body wear
F
Skatin' off like he gresky
Abm
in some hockey gear
F
Bumpin' your gums to
Abm
pumpin' your tongue
I bump in the sun,
F
he'll jump out his ones
Listen, fuck where you from
Fm
or what you be come
Abm
F
A chump or a bum,
either way I'm jumpin' in funds
Abm
F
It ain't a damn thing,
Abm
you gettin' hand chained
F
I could raise more money
Abm
than a campaign
F
Watch a man rain,
Abm
cause it ain't a damn game
F
I'm buying champagne, nigga,
Abm
it's a damn shame
F
Hats rappin' bout squeezin' clips,
Abm
F
squeezin' gats
And when it lead to that
Abm
F
His feet are leadin' traps,
Abm
keep me out your measly raps
F
I stomp you out with knikes,
Abm
that's what I call a sneak attack
F
Get your sneakers taxed,
Fm
Abm
couple of your people slapped
F
Where you wanna meet me at?
Fm
Abm
I ain't with the meet and chat
F
You gon' need your straps,
same for your buddy
Abm
F
Since you came with your buddy,
Abm
you gon' label them cussy
F
I put loonies on your roof,
ain't got goonies
Abm
F
that'll shoot you for Canadian money
Abm
You better...
F
Abm
I ain't just an artist, I put foes under
F
When I hit the target,
Abm
I unload thunder
F
That'll turn a known gunner
Abm
or a stone -cold fronter
F
into the roadrunner
He outta here, shots and tears,
Abm
body wear
F
Skatin' off like he gresky in
Abm
some hockey gear
F
Bumpin' your guns,
the punk on your tongue
Abm
Now bumpin' his son,
F
he'll jump out his wounds
F
Listen, I stay round there
Abm
with Trey Pym's man
F
Abm
A clown there, he gon' see A -Round flair
F
He gon' stay there, I'm the nigga,
Abm
you gon' lay down stairs
F
When you play like a do -rag
Abm
and lay down here
F
Shake down where?
Bbm
Abm
The NervaLion, word to Sire
F
I'll lay you in some dirt
Abm
F
like some fertilizer
I'm a work supplier,
Abm
dealin' with some strong crack
F
Once you see the combat
F
That's how they on track
Abm
Runnin' to his mom's shack
F
Pullin' signs of condacts,
Abm
put it on his bald cap
F
Abm
But it fall back, playin' with me homes
F
On his block, I look like
Abm
I got NATO on the phone
F
Lay it on your dome for playin' sick
Abm
F
Jay Slick, if you don't
believe in the God
Abm
Abm
Then you's a atheist
F
Got these haters sick,
Abm
what they even rappin' for?
F
I laugh at them and pass them off
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsF Abm Fm Bbm
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