Тональность: D# minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Eb
It's going to be great later,
it's going to be fine,
it just take a little time.
Damn cousin,
why you eating a turkey neck sandwich for?
What's on your mind nigga?
Ebm
Shit.
Spitting out this bottom cord
over turkey neck.
Eb
Waiting for the phone to ring
but ain't no work yet.
Ebm
Eb
Get up off the couch,
Ebm
go take a shit and I think,
Of how I'm going to go
Eb
throughout the whole day
without a drink.
Ebm
And while I'm writing,
I get excited about the weed that I have
Up two days straight,
Eb
maybe I need me a bath
Ebm
It seems that I'm trapped
in a life that I love
I might get a buzz, you know,
acceptance from the critics
Ebm
I hop off in my car,
Eb
but my car won't start
Ebm
Eb
Transmission needs fixing,
Ebm
my shit won't go forward
Eb
So I re verse it all the way to the shop,
I ask them to fix it,
check my brakes, it's hard to stop
Oh, no, man, give me my money, man
Eb
I my driver to the house,
Ebm
Eb
I ask him to hold on to my keys
I'll pay you, man, if you don't bleed
Ebm
Eb
Ebm
It's 32 degrees and all I have
is a turtleneck sweater
Eb
And this cold weather,
I know it's gonna get better
Ebm
It's gonna be greater later,
it's gonna be better
Eb
It just take a little time, it gets better
Ebm
It's gonna be greater later,
it's gonna be better
Eb
It just take a little time
Ebm
Damn, man, I definitely can relate to you
I'm going through some shit myself
Eb
Get a little piece of that turkey
neck sandwich
Ebm
That'd look pretty good, man
Eb
Bread's a little stale though, ain't it?
Fuck it
I dig deep into my pockets,
Ebm
Eb
all my bucks are spent
Ebm
Eb
Ebm
I'm diggin' deeper,
Eb
an d still comin' out with lit
Ebm
I got three parking tickets,
that's three -fifteen
I own the city, so I go hustle some B -CDs
Gave out ten last week,
sounds sweet to me
Eb
Ebm
Eb
But they all wantin' B's for free
Ebm
I need cash, and a nine -to -five
Eb
Ebm
ain't a option to get some
Eb
Ebm
I've been fired more times
since George Jefferson
Eb
So I'm waitin' by the phone
Can I speak to J -Zone?
Ebm
Eb
Ebm
Eb
Talkin' bout he paid me a G
Ebm
to come and play this show
I'm out the door,
Eb
Ebm
en route to Manhattan
And my car's overheatin'
on Canalville
Stuck in traffic and it ain't no antifreeze,
Eb
Ebm
so I use tap water
Eb
That shit hold me till I see this promoter,
Ebm
and get my scratch from him
Hit the stage, grabbed the mic,
and got booed
I don't give a fuck,
Eb
but I just took advice from the dude
Ebm
I just smiled, took a bow,
Eb
and took a pee in the crowd
Ebm
Went to go and get my show fee,
Eb
so I could be out
But the promoter done split,
Ebm
ain't that some shit?
And I'm hungry for a tuna fish
sandwich and chips
And I'm digging through my pockets
Eb
for some subway clips
You need eight to get a freebie,
but I only got six
I got clowned by some bitch
I heard you sick of being rich
Ebm
Say bitch let me borrow,
Ebm
I'll pay you back tomorrow
Ebm
It's gonna be great er later
It's gonna be brighter
Bbm
It just ain't enough
Ebm
Eb
Ebm
It's gon na be greater later
It's gonna be brighter
Bbm
It just ain't enough
Ebm
Yo man fuck it, my car's in the shop
My hoes are looking chopped
Bbm
Eb
I don't care though, I still love my nuffin
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