Тональность: Bb major
Verse 1
E
D#m
C#
C#m
Whatever happened
F#m
The boy that I once knew?
(It's ya boy Capone)
G#m
E
D#m
The boy who said he'd be true (young slime from QB, let's go,
C#m
Oh no, oh no (kill me,
Oh no, no, no, no,
C#m
C#
no (uh, wet me)
C#m
Oh no, oh no (disrespect me)
A
Oh no, no, no, no, no (uh, yeah,
E
C#m
check it, yeah)
Verse 2
I told the judge, "I ain't comin' back
Catch me if your cops could"
A
E
I got a chopper sittin' under
You'll never catch me slippin'
A
I'll never get rocked by a chicken
I know you lame niggas
E
D#m
know my position
C#
I came from the same
C#m
ghetto you live in
A
With no pot to piss in
C#m
So believe me, I'm no damn different
A
Listen, understand I'm a man with a vis
ion (I got a vision, baby)
E
You could kill me and bury me after
D#m
I'm done spit tin'
C#
C#m
Now who could do it like I do it?
B
Rap it just like I rap it?
A
Keep an army in the ratchet right
G#m
under my army jacket
F#m
How dare you detest me?
How dare you neglect me?
G#m
E
I'm the street in the purest form,
D#m
niggas respect me
C#
C#m
Wet me, I'm coming back twice,
I'm that nice
A
Rap life is for the takin',
G#m
C#m
I'm shak in' this shit down
For a verse with Capone, you takin'
E
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 3
C#m
move like I move?
B
Who could go where I go?
A
Who could take one and turn it to four?
G#m
For really though
F#m
I put blood, sweat, and tears,
G#m
for these past seven years, it was pain
E
D#m
Now I'm tryna see glory in the game
Verse 4
C#
C#m
Bitch, I'm gon' get caught
in the middle of a crossfire
A
With no hammer tucked
E
C#m
in my waist to cross fire
They say I'm too thorough for my damn self,
A
brain on gun power (too thorough, baby, crazy)
E
Hittin' fake niggas with flour
C#m
Devour every nigga with power,
hit 'em lead showers
A
E
Homie, you can't be me, can't see me,
C#m
can't touch me (nope)
Talk greazy, but walk easy,
you damn lucky
A
E
It gets ugly, gun smoke leavin'
D#m
the sky above me
C#
C#m
Now, who can shoot it like I shoot
B
it, persistent with headshots?
A
Take a neighborhood to war
G#m
with a .4 and a red dot
F#m
I'm not with the Westons,
I'm hot with the Smith and
G#m
Listen, you play with death head
E
D#m
in' in my direction
C#m
how could you not love me?
How could you not trust me?
A
G#m
You just plant faith in pussies,
C#m
push me, this shit disgusting
To get me out the game,
A
y'all cowards got to buck me
E
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 5
C#m
move like I move?
B
Who could go where I go?
A
Who could take one and turn it to four?
G#m
For really though
F#m
I put blood, sweat, and tears,
G#m
for these past seven years, it was pain
E
D#m
Now I'm tryna see glory in the game
Verse 6
A
G#m
Oh no, no, no, no, no (this my year,
A
(New York City, the rebels)
D#m
C#
(America, spent five years,
man)
C#m
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, oh no (it's my turn)
Oh no, no, no, no,
A
no (three in the penitentiary)
E
C#m
A
Oh no, oh no (can never stop)
(I can't stop, nigga)
E
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Verse 7
C#
C#m
do it like I do it?
B
Rap it just like I rap it?
A
Keep an army in the ratchet right
G#m
under my army jacket
F#m
How dare you detest me?
How dare you neglect me?
G#m
E
I'm the street in the purest form,
D#m
niggas respect me
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