Тональность: Bb minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Stripped down to
my skin and my bones
B
I love huskies but I feel like
Ebm
a wolf (howl!)
Gb
In a pack but I feel all alone
B
I'm scatterbrained, man
Better offer the clone
Ebm
Gb
In Tejas apartments with racist
Ebm
(chronic) doin' weird shit
B
Like, this'll make your
Ebm
biopic (haha)
Rile 'em up, hit Zaxby's get
Gb
Ebm
the wing tings (yum)
Real quick bills still stacking to the
ceiling (uh-oh)
Gb
Whatchu mean, it ain't working?
Ebm
B
(what?)
Whatchu mean, you ain't finding yourself?
Ebm
(oh, I am, I'm trying)
Gb
Whatchu mean, you ain't got no cash? (I got
Ebm
B
a little bit)
Whatchu mean? Whatchu mean?
Ebm
Shouldn't your pockets be big just like a
Gb
B
fat chick? (uh-huh)
Shouldn't your mama be done paying the
house off? (I guess)
Ebm
Shouldn't you have a real big ass
B
ego? (no)
Bbm
Shouldn't these girls be flockin' just
B
Ebm
like seagulls? (e h)
Verse 2
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
B
Bbm
B
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ebm
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
B
I don't need nobody
Ebm
tryna give me shit
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
B
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ebm
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Ebm
give me shit
Verse 3
Ebm
The original lick-splickety,
Gb
higher than Yosemite
B
Breaking the mold mentally,
master with no limiting
Ebm
Mak ing 'em say "Ugh!",
Gb
they worshiping our force viciously
B
Watching the floor tip in your
Ebm
temple of authenticity
Often they say I'm off it, I offer
my crossed empathy
B
They forgot what we on,
I'll remind 'em with hostility
Ebm
Gb
Hot-diggity damn, damn,
everyone running scams
Ebm
Gotta cover your clams and take
another glance
Gb
Running a clinic, no scans,
Ebm
ain't no one claimin' yo mans
B
It's all pertaining to plan,
call me the architect
Ebm
F
Gb
Lap you in a UFO, I haven't started yet
F
Still gotta figure out exactly
Bbm
where to park it at
B
Ebm
Moses with the pen,
F
Gb
B
each line an ocean I can part it at
Interlude 1
But that's too deep
Ebm
Gb
Ebm
Verse 4
Ebm
Gb
Don't call me stupid,
B
Bbm
that ain't the way my name pronounced
Ebm
Gb
Don't call me Cupid,
B
Ebm
I got too many hoes right now
Gb
Poolside in Houston
B
Tryna see if Beyoncé will
take me for adoption
Ebm
B
Gb
Broke ass rich, suburbs
B
Bbm
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward,
Ebm
we just by the fountain
Gb
B
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
Ebm
Gb
I need a Hon ey Butter,
B
Ebm
vodka in a Sprite can
Gb
B
When I'm in the Whataburger, all the
Ebm
kids know who I am
Gb
I need a Hon ey Butter,
Bbm
Ebm
puttin' lean in my Sprite can
Verse 5
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
B
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ebm
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
B
I don't need nobody
Ebm
tryna give me shit
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
B
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ebm
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Bbm
Ebm
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
Verse 6
Gb
I got a record but I'm clean as they come
B
I'm Godzilla,
Bbm
when they see me they run
B
Gb
On 37th, used to run from the Bloods
B
The undercovers gotta
duck when they come
Ebm
Gb
I moved out and in a couple of months
B
I'ma be a pop star, they call me a thug
Ebm
B
I used to write raps on
Ebm
the back of the bus
Now I'm in the front seat
shifting the gears
Verse 7
Ebm
Gb
It's funny how things can change
B
Three hundred dollars to my name,
led to Hollywood
Ebm
Gb
I was living off Ramen and change
B
Five hundred dollars on these dinners,
Ebm
never have to pay
Growing up my teachers told me
B
"You better get them grades up,
If you wanna finish high school"
Ebm
"And after high school,
you better get a degree
B
Ebm
"'Cause it's a dog-eat-dog world, world, world,
you could live in the street"
Gb
Flashback, I had my Walkman in
B
the minivan
Listening to NSYNC, saw my
name on the CD
Bleach blond tips,
Gb
B
wanted to be JT
Wanted to do big things,
had to fulfill a dream
Ebm
Gb
One might say I was doomed
from the get-go
B
But But those same people assume,
'cause they'll never know
Ebm
What it's like to be called
to what's not set in stone
B
Gb
I am one with the ebb and flow,
Verse 8
that's all I know
Ebm
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
B
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ebm
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
B
I don't need nobody
Ebm
tryna give me shit
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
B
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ebm
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
B
give me shit
Verse 9
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
B
who can handle it
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
B
give me shit
Gb
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
B
who can handle it
Gb
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
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