Тональность: C minor
Intro 1
Ebm
Abm
Bb
Ebm
B
Bb
Yeah, real music
Ebm
Abm
Bb
Yo
Ebm
Ya just get in that,
Ebm
Bb
you get in that head space, ya know
Verse 1
Ebm
Will somebody get the body bags,
working with the beats in 'em, ah
B
Put the MC's in 'em, season 'em,
Bb
put 'em on a beat
Ebm
then I'm eating 'em
Get away from the table,
you rappers ain't hungry enough
B
You rappers ain't hungry like ah
They talk about me like I'm here,
Bb
they talk about you like you was
Ebm
(Woah) That nurse came into my room,
she told me I'm sick in the head
B
I'm in hip-hop's hospital bed
with a pad and a pen and
Bb
a brace on my neck
Ebm
They told me that I'm never leaving,
why? I am as ill as it gets
B
Any rapper that say
that they runnin' the game
I'ma come in they session and
Bb
cut off they legs
Verse 2
Ebm
Woo, strap a grenade to my head,
pull out the pin
My music is mind blowin',
B
ain't nobody do it like I do it
Bb
Ebm
You ain't never been on my level,
I gotta part 'em out the way
People talking and acting
like everybody gonna get it
B
Better sleep with your eyes open
You wanna know what I noticed?
Bb
Ebm
I look around and my fanbase it ain't ready
That last album was heavy,
B
that last album was gritty
How you gon' match that?
Bb
Ebm
Just let me do what I do best
You're better off playing Russian roulette
B
Then comin' in a booth with me cause I get
Verse 3
A little bit intense, I'm like, "Who's next?"
Ebm
Y'all better watch it,
take a look at where the clock is
B
It's my time,
this ladder of music that I climbed
Bb
Ebm
I took the machete, the game isn't ready
Them rappers, they they coming up on me
I cut off the ladder,
and I told 'em, "Bye-bye"
B
Bb
What? You lookin' for a high-five? Nice try
Chorus 1
Ebm
Do not believe everything
that you read on the internet
B
I do not know who your dentist is,
but he should clean clean ut your mouth
Don't call me a sellout, that's something
Abm
I've never been
I've been through hell all my life though
But I know where heaven is,
B
father forgive me, for I am a sinner
Bb
But you gave me music as medicine, woo
Verse 4
Ebm
And nobody want a problem,
when they get in my zone better leave me be
B
I'm a mean MC,
Bb
better feed me rappers or feed me beats, ah
Ebm
Feed me both of 'em
They like "Nate, what's it like to be famous?"
B
Bb
Um, I'll let you know if I make it
Ebm
Yeah, I wonder what life will be like
if I didn't stick out out my neck
B
200 dollars inside of my bank account, woo,
Bb
I was living on that
Ebm
I need some money to pay for my rent,
I need some money to pay for my gas
B
I'm not complaining,
I'm just being honest,
Bb
I promise that I will not beg for respect
Verse 5
Ebm
I get so frustrated,
take a look at what I created
B
Time is wasting and I ain't waiting
Bb
I'm a doctor with no job,
Ebm
me I don't have no patients
I keep pacing,
back and forth, I keep racing
You ain't never been in my book
and I got a problem with it, why?
Bb
'Cause you actin' like you read my pages
Ebm
I wreck these stages, stages, real talk,
better give me space 'cause I am chasing
B
Something they told me that I won't make it,
Bb
Ebm
I'm not famous, I'm just Nathan
And I wonder how the world gon' take this
B
They might hate it
but you know anything about me
Bb
You know that don't mean I'm changin'
Chorus 2
Ebm
'Cause you know I'm real with it,
don't care if you're feeling it
B
I'm feeling it,
you don't like it then deal with it,
if God ain't real, real isn't
Abm
Used to wonder why I existed,
I exist in the world that's real different
B
And what you gon' be
Bb
when you grow up Nate?
Verse 6
I doubt they will get it
Ebm
My life is a mess,
better watch your step when you step in it
B
Some off this brain is off limits
I'm off in a world that you don't get
Bb
'Cause you ain't ever been in it
Ebm
In ten minutes,
I still couldn't explain what's inside my brain,
don't mess with it
B
I've invested a lot of me inside these lines,
Bb
I'm just protecting 'em
Chorus 3
Ebm
Everybody wanna hear
the real version of life,
then don't get so sensitive
B
When I say something a little bit raw
I jot my thoughts and they call it negative
Abm
You wanna know where my heart is?
I stand out 'cause I wear my garbage
B
I work my hardest
Bb
and every time I look into the mirror,
Interlude 1
I don't forget about where I started
Ebm
B
Abm
B
Bb
Woo
Outro 1
Ebm
B
Tell me what am I doing here?
Abm
Tell me what am I doing here?
B
Bb
Tell me what am I, what am I doing?
Ebm
B
Tell me what am I doing here?
Abm
I said, what am I doing here?
B
Tell me what am I doing here?
Bb
Ebm
If I'm not being real, mm
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