Kunci: D# minor
Verse 1
Fm
Turn my music high, high,
Cm
high, higher
(You don't know what you're
Bbm
doing, doing, doing)
Sure I do
Verse 2
Bbm
I'm from the streets where the hood could
Fm
Bbm
Fm
swallow 'em and
Bullets'll follow 'em and
There's so much coke that
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Fm
you could run the slalom
And cops comb the shit top to bottom
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Fm
Ab
Fm
They say that we are prone to violence,
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Fm
Eb
but it's home sweet home
Fm
Where personalities clash
and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down
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Fm
like it's Wall Street, holmes
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Fm
But this is worse than the Dow Jones,
Ab
your brains are now blown
Fm
All over that brown Brougham,
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Fm
one slip, you are now gone
Welcome to Hell,
where you are welcome to sell
Ab
Fm
But when them shells come,
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you better return 'em
Fm
Eb
Fm
All scars, we earn 'em
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All cars, we learn 'em like
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Ab
Fm
the back of our hand
We watch for cops hopping
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Fm
out the back of vans
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Fm
Wear a G on my chest,
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Fm
Ab
I don't need Dapper Dan
Fm
This ain't a sewn outfit, holmes,
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Eb
holmes is about it
Fm
Was clapping them flamers before
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Fm
Ab
I became famous
Cm
For playing me,
Bbm
y'all shall forever remain nameless (you don't know)
Verse 3
Bbm
I am Hov (what you're doing,
doing, doing)
Fm
Sure I do
Verse 4
Fm
I tell you the difference between
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me and them
Fm
They're trying to get their ones,
I'm trying to get them Ms
One million, two million,
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Fm
Eb
three mil lion, four
Fm
Bbm
Fm
In just five years,
forty million more
You are now looking at the forty
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Fm
Eb
mil lion boy
Fm
I'm raping Def Jam 'til I'm
Ab
the hundred million man
Verse 5
Cm
Bbm
R-O-C (you don't don't know what you're doing,
doing, doing)
Verse 6
That's where you're wrong
Fm
I came into this motherfucker
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Fm
Eb
hundred grand strong
Fm
Nine to be exact,
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Fm
from grinding G-packs
Ab
Fm
Put Put this shit in motion,
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Fm
ain't no rewinding me back
Eb
Fm
Could make forty off a brick,
but one rhyme could beat that
Ab
Fm
And if somebody woulda told 'em
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Fm
Eb
that Hov would sell clothing
Fm
Not in this lifetime,
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Ab
wasn't in my right mind
Fm
That's another difference that's
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Fm
Eb
between me and them, ha
Fm
I smarten up,
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Fm
open the market up
One million, two million, three million, four
In eighteen months, eighty million more
Now add that number up with
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Fm
the one I said before
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Fm
You are now looking at
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one smart black boy
Fm
Mama ain't raised no fool
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Fm
Put me anywhere on God's
green earth
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Fm
Ab
Cm
I'll triple my worth, motherfucker
Verse 7
Cm
Bbm
I will not lose (you don't know what you're doing,
doing, doing)
Put something on it
Verse 8
Fm
I sell ice in the winter,
Eb
Fm
Eb
I sell fire in Hell
Fm
I am a hustler, baby,
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Fm
I'll sell water to a well
Ab
Fm
I was born to get cake,
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Fm
Eb
Fm
move on and switch states
Cop the coupe with the roof
gone and switch plates
Was born to dictate,
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Fm
Eb
Fm
never follow orders, dick face
Get your shit straight,
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Fm
Ab
fucker, this is Big Jay
Verse 9
Cm
Bbm
I, hahaha (you don't know what you're doing,
doing, doing)
Fm
Bbm
Will not lose, ever
Fm
Fucker
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