Тональность: Bb minor
Intro 1
Am
Bm
G#dim
E
G#dim
Am
Bm
E
Verse 1
Am
Now
once upon a time not long ago
There was an archer kickin
rhymes up in
Atlanta
Rock and roll,
he's not a rocker just a stoner on a roll
E
Am
Going all out on the road and
tryna make the honor roll
See I've been all up in the dojo,
C
practicing my braggadocio
Bm
Am
Learned it to my own hornblow,
E
Am
my saxophone and my oboe
C
Soprano, alto, baritone,
master my high and low notes
Am
Bm
A quick jazz cigarette,
E
then I'm taking my solo
Am
C
If you ain't heard about it, ask around
Bm
E
Sunday, bet we turn the party out
Am
Get love on every corner,
C
walking through outlaw town
Bm
Yeah, you that lucky when the price is right
E
Am
So you better come on down to the
Inner
C
West, come and visit the turf
Bm
You'll see my crew be runnin'
E
Sydney like the city to surf
Am
From the pretty beach sides to
C
the sticks and the burps
Am
They say that dude's
Bm
Smooth
E
Am
Nicholas, he's slick with them words
I was rollin' with my bros, so
C
Fanny
Turner said to me
Am
Bm
Only you been goin'
E
in since we was only 17
Am
C
I said I ain't one to blow my own,
but I tend to agree
If
Am
Bm
I, you know what
Am
E
I, you know what I mean, what I mean
Am
Now the punters say they love
C
the way I spit it on the beat
Bm
E
Put the roof over my head and put
the kicks up on my feet
Am
C
Nothing changed, still a couple snakes,
we cut them blades of green
If
E
Am
C
I, you know what I mean
Bm
E
Am
C
Am
Bm
E
Am
The sort of shit that they let fly,
C
I could do with my eyes closed
Am
Bm
But I'm taking a high road,
Am
C
tryna scale heights, never fall off
Am
Cause I climb slow, see my signs go, as in
O dot
A dot
T
Am
Bm
Make my way from
A to
Am
C
Am
B, while spelling out
C
Am
what's plain to see
My man with shotgun in the
C
Yoda, looked over and said to me
Bm
Homie you been going in
E
since we was only 17
Am
When we rock up to your
C
house party rollin' 20
D
Am
Bm
Turnin' off your black eyed
E
peas and throwin' on some
B .D .P.
R .O .C.,
D .R .E.
E
B &E or suffer pressure and debris
Am
For the moment probably be that
T .D .E.
Am
But homie this that
O .N .E. that
E .N .T.
Am
Nowadays we got our names up
C
on the list and drinks are free
Bm
E
It's like something I think I
saw in a vision or a dream
Am
I'm trying to paint the kind of picture
C
that make you picture the scene
If
Am
Bm
I, you know what
E
I, you know what I mean
Am
I was rolling with my bros, so
C
Fanny
Turner said to me
Am
Bm
Homie, you been going
E
in since we was only 17
Am
C
I said I ain't one to blow my own,
but I tend to agree
If
E
I, you know what I mean, what I mean
Am
Now the punters say they love
C
the way I spit it on the beat
Bm
E
Put the roof over my head and put
the kicks up on my feet
Am
C
Nothin' changed, still a couple snakes,
we cut them blades of green
Am
If I you know what
E
I, you know what I mean
Am
Don't wanna blow my own trumpet,
C
don't wanna toot my own horn
Am
Don't wanna beat my own drum kit,
E
don't wanna write my own score
Am
But they like it, they love it,
C
they buy it, they bump it, recite it
Bm
Turn it up and then they
Am
Don't wanna blow my own trumpet,
don't wanna toot my own horn
Bm
Don't wanna be my own drumkit
E
Don't wanna ride my own score
Am
But they like it, they love it,
they buy it
C
Bm
They bump it, recite it, turn it up
E
And then they bump it some more
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