Kunci: Bb minor
Verse 1
Gm
Gotta take this from the heart, man
Bb
Gm
Beat by heart, man
Ghost comin' out of the
Batcave
Eb
Tryna read my book before
I get to the last page
Tryna hurry up,
Dm
Bb
cuz I know it's the last days
Bb
for the love of the money
Gm
Get rich, couple niggas
start huckin' funny
It ain't the traces
It was replaced by hate
Where the hoodie and the gloves at?
Gm
Show them niggas where the thug at
Fuck his wife, raise a shrug
Rats a slug and a skullcap
Eb
This is sharp, no dull rap
Bb
Gm
So move on nigga, I'm too high nigga, fuck with me,
that'll be the day that you die nigga
You heard me,
you gon' die cause I'm too live nigga
Eb
Arrow to see in the dark,
I'm too wise nigga
All the hope,
Gm
that'll poke out your two eyes nigga
From young lil' shot up,
father to society
Contribute and deliver the scribe,
then life die every grindin'
Eb
We don't tire, words are quiet,
he spit it to his entirety
Cathy liked that movie
Fort
Apache in the
Bronx
He didn't know this last
All that came to was mine, bottom line
Out of luck, out of buck, out of chuck,
stuck in time
Gm
Grab the split, grab his kicks,
anxiety fiery
Adrenaline, elements, eminent
Eb
The fella went boom, stepped out his room,
ready for doom
Can't you see,
Dm
Bb
he ain't no one he bout to get freaky
get you smoked like hickory
Better have epiphany, or get broke like a
Tiffany lamp
Eb
He did, he thought, his kid,
his soul can drift
Knew he had to hold his eminence,
now
Gm
Defensive pain digits are
simply stated
They rap therapeutical, it's cool
Eb
You have a beautiful life, live on
Try hard, be strong,
Dm
why die when you can fly high as a pigeon
Bb
Gm
From youngness shot up,
Gm
Contributing to living
inscribed in life's diary
Eb
It's very special, it's very special
Dm
Bb
Gm
Had dreams and teams to be born
Backed up and tagged up on the wall
Eb
Mission to misuse the hallways
Never got all
A's and hustled the small way
Rocking them big rings,
Gm
dippling to get things fam
Dm
Gm
Even pistols are gram,
hit school and scram
juvenile tendencies
Bb
Jews that glow, ghetto dependency
Gm
Bb
Gm
Eat, sleep, streets, grind, heat
Seek your shine and how to
Bb
Surrounded by politics and poverty
Dm
Bb
Gm
You gotta be your way out,
but for what?
Dm
Gm
Everywhere is cor ruption, true
The aim is to live comfortable
Eb
Bb
Eb
Livin' to full it up, as many formulas,
like a hard test, the process of growin' up
Gm
From young then shot up,
Gm
Contributin' to livin',
inscribed in life's diary
Eb
Grindin', we don't tire, words are quiet,
Bb
Gm
it's spittin' to its entirety
Bb
Gm
From young then shot up,
Gm
Contributin' to livin',
inscribed in life's diary
Eb
It's very special, it's very special
Dm
Bb
Gm
D -Block
Eb
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