Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
Em
F#m
G
Its time to take it to the other side
B
The side you gotta watch a&e cable
television for homie
C#
D
But we live this shit
Verse 2
Em
I'm not a star
But thats a lie
F#sus4
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I've seen a man raise his hand
on the stand he testify
B
Spoke on a homocide
C#
Amongst other things
D
Even shared my triple beam dreams
Verse 3
Em
[Nas] A pro
ject minded individual
criminal tactics
F#m
G
Us blacks kids born with birth defects,
Bm
we hyperactive
B
Mentally sex- crazed
dysfunctional they describe us
C#
C#m
They liars, the en d of the day,
D
we fucking survivors
Em
I remember watching
scarface the first time
F#m
Look at that big house, that
G
porsche paid for by crime
B
How could i sell this poison to
peoples in my mind
D
They dumb to destroy them
selves is how i rationalise
Em
In a bastardised nation,
magnum 4.5 carrying
F#m
Where i'm from, aint far from washington
G
B
heights the cop aryan
A rookie boy the cookie
didn't make no profit
C#
D
A stranger to the block i damn near had
Em
to make them cop it
It only took a fiend to taste it once
to say it's garbage
F#m
G
I brought it back to poppy,
aint tryna take no losses
Bm
B
He focuses on my emotionless
young dealer face then pauses
D
He gives me powder he has faith
Em
in nases
Ambition's to distribute coke
F#m
Had additions to gold chains,
G
mercedes benz hopes
But i'm again broke
B
This shit aint cut for me,
other dealers they up their orders
D
Barely at 62's they already
up they quotas
Em
They out there everyday,
F#m
some true hustlas for ya
I'm at it halfway,
G
Bm
none of my customers are loyal
B
Picturin' piping out the seats
of a pathfinder
D
Powerful pursuit for pussy cash,
Em
the flash diamonds
My junior high school class,
F#m
wish i stayed there
G
Illegal entreprenuer i got my grades there
B
Blaming society,
man it wasn't made fair
F#m
I would be ivy league
D
Em
if america played fair
Poor excuse and so i was
F#m
G
Throwin' rocks at the pen
Bm
just for the love
B
Evil the secret life of g's
Bm
You see ing my blurry,
D
triple beam dreams
Verse 4
Em
[Rick ross - chorus]
E
Pocketful of money,
parking lot full of them haters
F#m
G
Triple beam dreamin',
Verse 5
crib with 2 elevators
Bm
B
20 flat screens they got
cameras every angle
C#
C#m
Dope been coming so you
D
know the income major
Em
Rule number 1 i can't do business
with a stranger
F#m
G
Contract killers coming
when i feel in danger
B
Early nineties reminscing when
i had a pager
C#
C#m
D
Triple beam dreams now pat
riley my neighbour
Verse 6
Em
[Rick ross - verse 2]
E
Fuck boy talking outta turn nigga
F#m
G
In a court room spraying
like a germ nigga
B
25 on a line,
them niggas dropping dimes
D
Cooperation got them red
necks dropping time
Em
E
Khaki suits and them niggas
Em
got to acting cute
F#m
G
We was all cool stacking
them acura coupes
B
More accurately we acted
as if jackin' was cool
D
Snatching niggas out they shoes
Em
then wear their jackets to school
E
Fuck boy you caught up in my dream
F#m
Countin' cream on the
G
cover of a magazine
B
I'm the source,
got the plug with the uncut
C#
D
Jay- z blue magic nigga, what! what!
Em
Brand new s class with
F#m
a meal ticket
G
Nigga cocaine white as tommy
B
hilfiger
Ralph lauren blue label as i'm gettin' high
C#
D
Triple beam dreamin' as
Em
the cream multiplys
Fuck boy talking outta turn nigga
D
Bm
'Fore you sell dope there's
G
Bm
shit you gotta learn nigga
B
Home invasions,
Bm
D
ducktape
Fornicating, counting money
with a fuck face
Em
Fucking bitches that be giving
F#m
up your whereabouts
G
Slow leaks, gotta air 'em out
Bm
B
Kill 'em all, rolls royce ghost nigga ball
C#
D
Phantom drop head shit,
i had to get 'em all
Em
Niggas hate but they know they
never get involved
F#m
G
Food on my plate, fuck 'em all like a
Bm
B
Triple beam dreams,
the ghetto's my reality
F#m
I'm from where ya hustle
D
determines ya salary
Em
6 figure family member,
F#m
nigga forget about it
Low income housing,
G
nigga try to get up out it
B
I got a plan nigga just believe in me
Bm
Triple beam dreaming
D
with this thing me
Verse 7
Em
[Rickross - chorus]
E
Pocketful of money,
Em
parking lot full of them haters
Triple beam dreamin',
crib with 2 elevators
Bm
B
20 flat screens they got
cameras every angle
F#m
Dope been coming so you
D
know the income major
Em
Rule number 1: i can't
E
do business with a stranger
Em
Contract killers coming
G
when i feel in danger
B
Early nineties reminscing when
i had a pager
D
Triple beam dreams now pat riley
Outro 1
my neighbour
D
Em
D
Em
G
Bm
Em
D
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