Тональность: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
G
He has a kid growing
Am
E
Apostles and DJ's
Am
He had a bunch of records,
C
G
funk, jazz, rhythm and blues,
C
soul, you know what saying?
E
But there was this one gospel record
C
G
I liked, like, like, like holy moly
F
I might get some religion
Dm
and leave you holy holy
D
Yeah, his rhyme is so
Dm
G
fat it's roly -poly
F
Dm
I'll give you intimate details
so you can get to know me
D
These corporate rappers like,
Dm
why this dude picking on me?
D
You rap your way to the top,
but now it's getting lonely
Kids is hungry and you looking like
Dm
a steak from Nick and Tony
D
But don't nobody want your jewels,
Dm
cause your shit is phony
Say word, your shit is real,
damn, your shit is coney
The rhyme turn a new page
like Mark Foley
D
Touched kids like when Larry Clark
Dm
gave the park to Chloe
F
Dm
Rest in peace to Harold Hunter,
the greatest from New York
Started out skatin' for Zoo York,
D
were hangin' out at the Gavin
Dm
D
I was very lucky to talk to Raj
Dm
once it got past Derek Dudley
Got him on respiration, this pre -bad dude
Dm
got a mad dude tattoo
Sometimes I feel like I'm drownin',
D
Dm
G
I gotta tread water
D
Head above the water,
I always remember
Dm
F
Dm
Headquarters, heads up, eyes open
I got my mind focused,
I find hope inside a limer on divine opus
F
Dm
Sometimes hopeless people,
feel my soul too evil
D
My record so hard it broke the needle
Dm
At the mixtape awards,
D
Dm
niggas act like they don't
give a fuck though
D
Dm
Disrespect the legacy, it just don't
What the blood, Clyde, no,
You ain't come to pay your respect
Dm
G
to what you come for
F
Dm
Too many good niggas
dies like a stop loss
Hood niggas ghetto like fried
Dm
How you hard to cops
lettin' 50 shots off
Baby Jay -Z's with the knock -off
Sky Storage beat
You and I short, you and I cat
You not a player or a pimp,
money, stop that
F
Dm
Learn to master your speech
and be eloquent
Rappers keep peddlin'
Sweets to beats, we get a gelatin
F
Dm
We used to kick up dust,
G
Rest in peace to Dilla, welcome,
E
Am
we can't forget you
E
Am
Professor X and the proof we miss you
C
G
Word, rest in peace to Shocker
C
21 guns salute in the air like
Em
C
Block, block, block
You're still here
G
cause you're living through me
F
Dm
You're like a gift God has given to me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, what?
C
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