Kunci: E minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Fm
Bbm
Ebm
Return
Reagan ever,
Ab
Bbm
Rebel flamethrower,
Patron hangover
Low sofas, leather,
Db
Bbm
high ceiling lofts, cheddar
Gold tokens, designed with
Gb
Bbm
the frost and boss
Fm
Bbm
Brilliant, squeeze on those ci vilians,
chameleon
Knock niggas off in the court building,
Tilden
Brownsville,
L .H. houses,
Gb
Linden,
Cypress,
Canarsie
Ab
Bbm
Banners, space towers,
Ebm
re bays hours and power
Pass on tradition, never know cowards
Bbm
Interact with the friction
Condition, hood, pass, vouch,
free admission
Listen, it's either off,
Bbm
Position, the move like
Bbm
Bite palm placed on the book of the
Lord
Gb
Recite songs while niggas
Ebm
Embalm the box, either you armed or not
The game ain't changed,
Bbm
it's the names of the players
Fm
Ab
The mayor, street smart,
Ebm
Gb
set apart the stayers
Bbm
Gb
No favors, every man standing is for self
Gb
Niggas ain't heard niggas ex pel
Bbm
The game ain't changed,
B
Gb
Ab
Ebm
Db
it's the names of the players
Bbm
Gb
A special unit set up for niggas doin' it
Bbm
Ab
Some niggas is roomed in it,
Bbm
Gb
oth er niggas just ruin shit
Bbm
Who the snitch tellin'?
Knockin' niggas for nothin'
Cause they chickens on another
nigga dickin'
Gb
She fuckin', it's disgusting
Ab
So now y 'all really know
Ebm
To the desert knees squeezing,
I'm begging for a reason
Got eleven little heathens and
Bbm
they certify demons
I'm pleading,
B
please no involving the policemen
Bbm
We beefing, and silence is the code
when you creeping
Sleeping,
I'm seeking for something to sink my teeth in
It's murder, murder
Monday be back before the weekend
Ab
Bbm
feeling like homie when he high
Ebm
Macaroni till I die, only got one try
The game ain't changed,
Bbm
it's the names of the players
The mayor, street smart,
set apart the stayers
B
No favors, every man standin' is for self
Bbm
What else, niggas ain't
heard niggas' spout
The game ain't changed,
B
it's the names of the players
Gb
Ab
Players, players, players,
Ebm
Bbm
players, players, players
Gb
Man we go round, here we go round
Bbm
From every angle hittin'
me like stereo sound
Gb
Bbm
Chit -chattin',
layin' my scenario down
Ebm
Bbm
Manhattan boogie down,
they all yappin' in the town
Bbm
he's not buried in the ground
shit, a nigga could've drowned
So many years went from
To hopping in the coupe,
guess they rocking for the crown
King of the city,
it's the thing when you pretty
And fed like nitty,
he was here right with me
Knew it had to happen,
but who did the clapping?
Gb
Knew when he was napping,
Ab
Bbm
the names ain't matching
Ebm
Mad ain't the word,
had the spaz on his bird
Though a sad one occurred,
Bbm
got a blast on the herb
Kill me, you n***a,
as quiet as a whisper
You slide like a slipper, damn, a n***a, listen
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