Tonalité : B minor•
Intro 1
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G
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Verse 1
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Time to snap out of it,
welcome to the real world
Bm
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My life like a Hitchcock flick,
stick to the script
E
If she can't stick to the script,
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stick to this dick
How she actin off of the fifth?
Ridiculous shit
We don't need conversation,
just crowd participation
Bm
If you here on vacation we got,
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rules and regulations
E
Separate myself from y'all,
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segregation
Bm
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Tryin to stop Xzibit and Dre? Humiliation
Pure elevation, got me some inspiration
Bm
F#
Two bitches in bubble baths,
a beautiful invitation
Got a live occupation,
live for the moment
Bm
I'm faced with an altercation
F#
manhandling my opponents
I got eyes in the back of my head
E
F#
Bm
I never sleep so they bloodshot red
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Yo we so far ahead of our time
If we can stop life and press rewind
Bm
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You still wouldn't catch up 'til 2K and a dime,
Bm
so turn it up
Verse 2
Bm
Turn it up! Turn it up This
is it! This is it
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We the shit We the shit Get with it!
Bm
Give a fuck Give a fuck
Who you wit Who you wit
F#
Turn it up! Turn it up Get with it!
Verse 3
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Truthfully speakin',
it's lonely up here all by myself
Bm
F#
So I had to come down and pass
around some help
E
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From N.W.A to whatever's next
Bm
Make sure it says Andre Young
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in bold letters on big checks
E
Your shit ain't sellin? Fuck it,
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get Dr. Dre on it
Bm
F#
You got a budget? I'll get down,
give me half of it
One session, one song, I'm gone
Bm
F#
The first week, you hit the streets,
a star is born
E
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to add to my universe let me show you
who can invade who nigga,
and who can do who the worst
E
Warning from the Surgeon General
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Bm
Watch out for fake hits and bullshit
F#
that sounds identical
Pick it up, read the credits,
who you thought it was?
A#m
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Twenty years in the game,
with a constant buzz
Pick a year, any year, see how hot I was
Bm
Same shit today,
F#
Bm
and still don't give a fuck!
Verse 4
Bm
Turn it up! Turn it up This
is it! This is it
We the shit We the shit Get with it!
F#
Bm
Give a fuck Give a fuck
Who you wit Who you wit
F#
Turn it up! Turn it up Get with it!
Verse 5
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Stay, in your place Stay in your place nigga
Bm
You can't face, what we bringin'
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What we bring to the game, playa
Bounce like this Bounce Bounce
Bm
like this
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Blaze your shit Blaze your shit
And get high for me
Verse 6
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Let me give y'all niggas somethin to hold
This product not to be sold
Bm
F#
Know you can't cook it over a stove
You can flip it and come back with a mitt
E
F#
Don't make me reach
through your limo tint
Bm
F#
I just want my twenty percent
This is dedicated to the people
that spoke too soon
Bm
I think I'll stop shootin you niggas
F#
and shoot for the moon
E
Motherfuckers turn respect on an
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d off like a light switch
Bm
I'll never be seen,
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like Farrakhan fuckin a white bitch
Jump I won't flinch,
dump I don't miss
X holdin this,
Bm
F#
I'm never losin faith or focus
So say what you gotta say,
every day a holiday
Bm
We don't blow the roof,
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we blow the whole fuckin spot away
E
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Organize permission like, organized crime
Bm
Organized minds,
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organize they nickels and dimes
Organized vocab be organizing
my rhymes
Bm
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Organizing my business and organizing my time,
Bm
so turn it up
Verse 7
Bm
Turn it up! Turn it up This
is it! This is it
F#
We the shit We the shit Get with it!
Bm
Give a fuck Give a fuck
Who you wit Who you wit
F#
Turn it up! Turn it up Get with
Outro 1
it!
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsBm G F# E A#m
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