Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Cm
Stripped down to
my skin and my bones
Ab
I love huskies but I feel like
Cm
a wolf (howl!)
Eb
In a pack but I feel all alone
Ab
I'm scatterbrained, man
Better offer the clone
Cm
Eb
In Tejas apartments with racist
Cm
(chronic) doin' weird shit
Ab
Like, this'll make your
Cm
biopic (haha)
Rile 'em up, hit Zaxby's get
Eb
Cm
the wing tings (yum)
Real quick bills still stacking to the
ceiling (uh-oh)
Eb
Whatchu mean, it ain't working?
Cm
Ab
(what?)
Whatchu mean, you ain't finding yourself?
Cm
(oh, I am, I'm trying)
Eb
Whatchu mean, you ain't got no cash? (I got
Cm
Ab
a little bit)
Whatchu mean? Whatchu mean?
Cm
Shouldn't your pockets be big just like a
Eb
Ab
fat chick? (uh-huh)
Shouldn't your mama be done paying the
house off? (I guess)
Cm
Shouldn't you have a real big ass
Ab
ego? (no)
Gm
Shouldn't these girls be flockin' just
Ab
Cm
like seagulls? (e h)
Verse 2
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Ab
Gm
Ab
Think I need someone who can handle it
Cm
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Ab
I don't need nobody
Cm
tryna give me shit
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Ab
Think I need someone who can handle it
Cm
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Cm
give me shit
Verse 3
Cm
The original lick-splickety,
Eb
higher than Yosemite
Ab
Breaking the mold mentally,
master with no limiting
Cm
Mak ing 'em say "Ugh!",
Eb
they worshiping our force viciously
Ab
Watching the floor tip in your
Cm
temple of authenticity
Often they say I'm off it, I offer
my crossed empathy
Ab
They forgot what we on,
I'll remind 'em with hostility
Cm
Eb
Hot-diggity damn, damn,
everyone running scams
Cm
Gotta cover your clams and take
another glance
Eb
Running a clinic, no scans,
Cm
ain't no one claimin' yo mans
Ab
It's all pertaining to plan,
call me the architect
Cm
D
Eb
Lap you in a UFO, I haven't started yet
D
Still gotta figure out exactly
Gm
where to park it at
Ab
Cm
Moses with the pen,
D
Eb
Ab
each line an ocean I can part it at
Interlude 1
But that's too deep
Cm
Eb
Cm
Verse 4
Cm
Eb
Don't call me stupid,
Ab
Gm
that ain't the way my name pronounced
Cm
Eb
Don't call me Cupid,
Ab
Cm
I got too many hoes right now
Eb
Poolside in Houston
Ab
Tryna see if Beyoncé will
take me for adoption
Cm
Ab
Eb
Broke ass rich, suburbs
Ab
Gm
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward,
Cm
we just by the fountain
Eb
Ab
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
Cm
Eb
I need a Hon ey Butter,
Ab
Cm
vodka in a Sprite can
Eb
Ab
When I'm in the Whataburger, all the
Cm
kids know who I am
Eb
I need a Hon ey Butter,
Gm
Cm
puttin' lean in my Sprite can
Verse 5
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Ab
Think I need someone who can handle it
Cm
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Ab
I don't need nobody
Cm
tryna give me shit
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Ab
Think I need someone who can handle it
Cm
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Gm
Cm
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
Verse 6
Eb
I got a record but I'm clean as they come
Ab
I'm Godzilla,
Gm
when they see me they run
Ab
Eb
On 37th, used to run from the Bloods
Ab
The undercovers gotta
duck when they come
Cm
Eb
I moved out and in a couple of months
Ab
I'ma be a pop star, they call me a thug
Cm
Ab
I used to write raps on
Cm
the back of the bus
Now I'm in the front seat
shifting the gears
Verse 7
Cm
Eb
It's funny how things can change
Ab
Three hundred dollars to my name,
led to Hollywood
Cm
Eb
I was living off Ramen and change
Ab
Five hundred dollars on these dinners,
Cm
never have to pay
Growing up my teachers told me
Ab
"You better get them grades up,
If you wanna finish high school"
Cm
"And after high school,
you better get a degree
Ab
Cm
"'Cause it's a dog-eat-dog world, world, world,
you could live in the street"
Eb
Flashback, I had my Walkman in
Ab
the minivan
Listening to NSYNC, saw my
name on the CD
Bleach blond tips,
Eb
Ab
wanted to be JT
Wanted to do big things,
had to fulfill a dream
Cm
Eb
One might say I was doomed
from the get-go
Ab
But But those same people assume,
'cause they'll never know
Cm
What it's like to be called
to what's not set in stone
Ab
Eb
I am one with the ebb and flow,
Verse 8
that's all I know
Cm
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Ab
Think I need someone who can handle it
Cm
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Ab
I don't need nobody
Cm
tryna give me shit
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Ab
Think I need someone who can handle it
Cm
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Ab
give me shit
Verse 9
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
Ab
who can handle it
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Ab
give me shit
Eb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
Ab
who can handle it
Eb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
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