Kunci: G minor•
Intro 1
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Gm
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Gm
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Gsus4
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Cm
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Gm
Verse 1
stop over- fussin'
Gm
Tell them boys there ain't no discussion
Eb
Tell them boys I heard it all before
Bb
It ain't new to me you gotta
F
Act up fore I blow or suttin'
Blow for blow
I run my own show
Eb
But I am not known for duckin'
F
Bb
Tell my homeboys to roll me suttin'
is cuttin'
Gm
Ab
Reminiscing on back in the day before Isle of Dogs and
Eb
Bb
Ab
Eb
E3 was shootin' broad day and riskin' lives over nothin'
Gm
F
Them boys were like older cousins
Gm
Eb
Went away I came back I heard it went mad but I could not speak
Bb
F
'cause it was too peak I had to just hold my tongue in
Shoulder shruggin'
Gm
Lookin' over my shoulder
Eb
Told 'em slow your roll when
the roads are gunnin'
Dm
Bb
On top and the show was run nin'
F
These times it was over- numbin'
Gm
Alls fair when it's love and war
Eb
Bredders actin' all cold an' cunnin'
I was focussed on my
dough was comin'
F
Deep down I knew my soul was bunnin'
Gm
Eb
Sting a bee in a sling they stung him
Dm
Couple shots came through went wrong
he survived the stunnin'
Gm
Cm
Payback gotta at least gotta get one in
Eb
No point tryna talk 'em down
F
Can't tell these negros nuttin'
Like
Verse 2
Gm
Slow your roll and get dough
Eb
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
F
And let the foolishness go
Gm
Eb
Slow your roll and get dough
Dm
F
Slow your roll and get dough
Slow your roll and get dough
There's more to life than you
Gm
Gsus4
Gm
Eb
know
Gm
Dm
Slow your roll and get dough
F
Slow your roll and get dough
Gm
Slow your roll and get dough
Ab
Eb
F
And let the yout dem grow
Bb
F
Interlude 1
Cm
Eb
F
Bb
F
Eb
Verse 3
Eb
Youngers takin' up arms
Bb
Youngers out to do harm
Kickin' up drama
Eb
Gotta handle these qualms
Chip at the top of their arm
Bb
Someone ring the alarm
F
Ringin' shots on the calm
Gm
Nothin' left in their eyes
Eb
Lost the love and the charm
Ain't no Quran
F
And they're mentally scarred
They ain't wishin' on stars
They ain't readin' no psalms
Eb
they're playin' for keeps
Futures bleak
They keep the heat in their palms
F
Dm
Bb
F
Compete and beef for postcodes and streets
Gm
they don't even own yards
Eb
Best believe they go hard
F
So bredders got locked up
Bb
Eb
'Cause there ain't no
The developers rocked up
Gm
Eb
Settin' up shop got the whole place locked and it all went and it all got copped and the hood got
F
chopped and the natives cropped and the ends got boxed up, then the price got knocked up
Gm
Ab
Eb
Foreign investment raising the stock up
So the rent got propped up
Dm
F
And it kept gettin' topped up
Bb
F
So the heart got ripped out and rinsed out
Gm
Eb
Some got shipped out, got kicked out
Few of them stayed but the
Bb
Eb
rest just dipped out
F
Power, money and big clout
is what it's about
Eb
Slow your roll and get
Verse 4
dough
Slow your roll and get dough
F
Slow your roll and get dough
There's more to life than
C
Eb
you know
Dm
Slow your roll and get dough
F
Slow your roll and get dough
Gm
Slow your roll and get dough
Ab
Eb
F
And let the yout dem grow
Outro 1
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Cm
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Cm
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C
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Cm
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