Тональность: Bb minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Gotta take this from the heart, man
Gb
Ebm
Beat by heart, man
Ghost comin' out of the
Batcave
B
Tryna read my book before
I get to the last page
Tryna hurry up,
Bbm
Gb
cuz I know it's the last days
Ebm
Do it for the love,
Gb
for the love of the money
Ebm
Get rich, couple niggas
start huckin' funny
It ain't the traces
It was replaced by hate
Where the hoodie and the gloves at?
Ebm
Show them niggas where the thug at
Fuck his wife, raise a shrug
Rats a slug and a skullcap
B
This is sharp, no dull rap
Gb
Ebm
So move on nigga, I'm too high nigga, fuck with me,
that'll be the day that you die nigga
You heard me,
you gon' die cause I'm too live nigga
B
Arrow to see in the dark,
I'm too wise nigga
All the hope,
Ebm
that'll poke out your two eyes nigga
From young lil' shot up,
father to society
Contribute and deliver the scribe,
then life die every grindin'
B
We don't tire, words are quiet,
he spit it to his entirety
Cathy liked that movie
Fort
Apache in the
Bronx
He didn't know this last
B
piece of conch, crime
All that came to was mine, bottom line
Out of luck, out of buck, out of chuck,
stuck in time
Ebm
Grab the split, grab his kicks,
anxiety fiery
Adrenaline, elements, eminent
B
The fella went boom, stepped out his room,
ready for doom
Can't you see,
Bbm
Gb
he ain't no one he bout to get freaky
Ebm
Misery, trickery,
get you smoked like hickory
Better have epiphany, or get broke like a
Tiffany lamp
B
He did, he thought, his kid,
his soul can drift
Knew he had to hold his eminence,
now
Ebm
Defensive pain digits are
simply stated
They rap therapeutical, it's cool
B
You have a beautiful life, live on
Try hard, be strong,
Bbm
why die when you can fly high as a pigeon
Gb
Ebm
From youngness shot up,
Gb
products of so ciety
Ebm
Contributing to living
inscribed in life's diary
B
It's very special, it's very special
Bbm
Gb
Ebm
Had dreams and teams to be born
Backed up and tagged up on the wall
B
Mission to misuse the hallways
Never got all
A's and hustled the small way
Rocking them big rings,
Ebm
dippling to get things fam
Bbm
Ebm
Even pistols are gram,
hit school and scram
B
Smoothing my weight,
juvenile tendencies
Gb
Jews that glow, ghetto dependency
Ebm
Gb
Ebm
Eat, sleep, streets, grind, heat
Seek your shine and how to
Gb
Surrounded by politics and poverty
Bbm
Gb
Ebm
You gotta be your way out,
but for what?
Bbm
Ebm
Everywhere is cor ruption, true
The aim is to live comfortable
B
Gb
B
Livin' to full it up, as many formulas,
like a hard test, the process of growin' up
Ebm
From young then shot up,
Gb
products to so ciety
Ebm
Contributin' to livin',
inscribed in life's diary
B
Grindin', we don't tire, words are quiet,
Gb
Ebm
it's spittin' to its entirety
Gb
Ebm
From young then shot up,
Gb
products to so ciety
Ebm
Contributin' to livin',
inscribed in life's diary
B
It's very special, it's very special
Bbm
Gb
Ebm
D -Block
B
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