Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
you're on the dark side of the moon,
Am
play the five of turns.
F
And there's a little boy just
B
Am
sat there.
F
Looking at his father
B
F
walk out the door.
Am
F
His father looked at him
Am
B
Am
one last time.
Em
F
Just said, I'm too broken baby girl
I need the money and I'm gonna get it.
Am
F
You're doing things you
never thought
because you're gonna get it.
Em
Am
Every choice is a chance
F#dim
Am
but if or when you'll get it.
F
Now push em off y 'all, now push em off
Em
F
Pay these bills,
I need the money
Am
and I'm gonna get it
You're doing things you
Am
because you gotta get it
F
Am
Hate it like I'm crazy,
F
give it a shot and I know you'll hit it
Now push em off y 'all,
now push em off
Am
There ain't nothing,
I built this shit to something
F
Underground but bumping,
Am
haters feared the coming
The drummer boy was drumming,
what you talking about
Will this power to summon,
F
Am
you ever feel that hunger in
your stomach like you're dying
F
And they don't even care
And you think these fools is hard
but they are really just scared
Am
F
They in the hole like Saddam,
wait my role in the bomb that
blew this 4 track shit up
Am
F
Now watch these fools just get up,
Am
F
ruin the ground work lit up
Now hang them from they bibs up,
in the tree of life now time's up
Am
F
OC tear that behind up, sit up
Am
F
Am
I'm too broke to pay these bills,
F
I need that money and I'm gonna get it
You doin' things you never thought
because you gonna get it
Every choice is a chance
Am
to if or when you'll get it
F
Now push em' off y 'all,
now push em' off
Am
F
You broke the baby's bills,
I need the money and I'm gonna get it
You doin' things you never thought
Am
because you gonna get it
F
Every choice is a chance
Am
to if or when you'll get it
Now push em' off y 'all,
Sure, you know like mothers say
Am
in order to catch a rat
you gotta have cheese
F
Sit up, now you ain't no cool nigga,
you just a fool nigga
In a pool of niggas, holdin' blacks back
It's about time we had change,
bitch, move!
Am
F
As I usher in the flames,
Am
F
burnin' confession of
a monk in the rain
Am
Prayin' to God's name,
in every religion
F
that equals money blame
B
Am
F
In politics, sick as Mongo
beatin' down Davey Dick
Am
F
Sick as 9 -11 on New York streets
Am
Sick as dyin' from oil
F
after your prom peep
Am
The sick crack babies born
to addicted freaks can't speak
On how life changes in an instance
F
To the point many don't even have say
Am
on their own existence
Like a car accident,
like every weekend when I drive bent
F
Drive like I live my life reckless,
like I'm I .T.'s kin
Both no hope, like eviction, they cope
Am
F
Or be dealt with in my house,
the cards float, float
Am
F
Oh, that's right, that's right,
that's right
Am
F
Float on, float on
I you want it, I see you so
I pay these bills,
I need the money and
I'm gonna get it
You're doing things you
never thought
because you gotta get it
Am
F
Every choice is a chance
and if I win, you'll get it
Now push em off ya'll,
Now push em off
The baby's bills I need the money
And I'm gonna get it
You doing things you never thought
Because ya gotta get it
Every choice is a chance
to if or when you'll get it
F
Now push em off ya'll,
F
The baby's bills I need the money
And I'm gonna get it
You doing things you never thought
Am
Because ya gotta get it
F
Like I'm crazy giving a shot
And I know you'll hit it
Now push them off, y 'all!
Now push them off!
Yeah, yeah, push them off, y 'all!
Now push them off!
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