Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Fm
Gotta take this from the heart, man
Ab
Fm
Beat by heart, man
Ghost comin' out of the
Batcave
Db
Tryna read my book before
I get to the last page
Tryna hurry up,
Cm
Ab
cuz I know it's the last days
Fm
Do it for the love,
Ab
for the love of the money
Fm
Get rich, couple niggas
start huckin' funny
Db
Where the love at?
It ain't the traces
It was replaced by hate
Where the hoodie and the gloves at?
Fm
Show them niggas where the thug at
Fuck his wife, raise a shrug
Rats a slug and a skullcap
Db
This is sharp, no dull rap
Ab
Fm
So move on nigga, I'm too high nigga, fuck with me,
that'll be the day that you die nigga
You heard me,
you gon' die cause I'm too live nigga
Db
Arrow to see in the dark,
I'm too wise nigga
All the hope,
Fm
that'll poke out your two eyes nigga
From young lil' shot up,
father to society
Contribute and deliver the scribe,
then life die every grindin'
Db
We don't tire, words are quiet,
he spit it to his entirety
Fm
Daughter
Cathy liked that movie
Fort
Apache in the
Bronx
He didn't know this last
Db
piece of conch, crime
All that came to was mine, bottom line
Out of luck, out of buck, out of chuck,
stuck in time
Fm
Grab the split, grab his kicks,
anxiety fiery
Adrenaline, elements, eminent
Db
The fella went boom, stepped out his room,
ready for doom
Can't you see,
Cm
Ab
he ain't no one he bout to get freaky
Fm
Misery, trickery,
get you smoked like hickory
Better have epiphany, or get broke like a
Tiffany lamp
Db
He did, he thought, his kid,
his soul can drift
Knew he had to hold his eminence,
now
Fm
Defensive pain digits are
simply stated
They rap therapeutical, it's cool
Db
You have a beautiful life, live on
Try hard, be strong,
Cm
why die when you can fly high as a pigeon
Ab
Fm
From youngness shot up,
Ab
products of so ciety
Fm
Contributing to living
inscribed in life's diary
Db
It's very special, it's very special
Cm
Ab
Fm
Had dreams and teams to be born
Backed up and tagged up on the wall
Db
Mission to misuse the hallways
Never got all
A's and hustled the small way
Rocking them big rings,
Fm
dippling to get things fam
Cm
Fm
Even pistols are gram,
hit school and scram
Db
Smoothing my weight,
juvenile tendencies
Ab
Jews that glow, ghetto dependency
Fm
Ab
Fm
Eat, sleep, streets, grind, heat
Seek your shine and how to
Db
become bottomy
Ab
Surrounded by politics and poverty
Cm
Ab
Fm
You gotta be your way out,
but for what?
Cm
Fm
Everywhere is cor ruption, true
The aim is to live comfortable
Db
Ab
Db
Livin' to full it up, as many formulas,
like a hard test, the process of growin' up
Fm
From young then shot up,
Ab
products to so ciety
Fm
Contributin' to livin',
inscribed in life's diary
Db
Grindin', we don't tire, words are quiet,
Ab
Fm
it's spittin' to its entirety
Ab
Fm
From young then shot up,
Ab
products to so ciety
Fm
Contributin' to livin',
inscribed in life's diary
Db
It's very special, it's very special
Cm
Ab
Fm
D -Block
Db
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