Тональность: Gb major•
Verse 1
F#
E
I'm a 80's baby
"Mercedes" made me
Crack money and "Moet"
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Strapped hungry with' no vest
they named me "AZ"
Amongst the militant,
too insane to raise me
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Was "Swayze"
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Some old school pimps embraced me
And built real between daffodils
B
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and daisies amazed me
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The cars changed, switched at tire
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G#m
partied like "Richard Pryor"
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? Frames, no lens to protect
my pupils
Thou' their hearts changed,
love amongst my men was neutral
Beau'ful
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We puffed, there was dough to spread
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With' enough bread to [? ]
I fled
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Instead I had a mouth to feed
19 my queen claimed
she handled my seed
Do the right thing is wise,
that's what "Spike Lee" said
G#sus4
So disguised as a mic fiend,
G#m
F#
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my ties was dead
[Chorus:]
The game don't stop
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F#
'Til
the player gets knocked
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G#m
Or the shit flip- flop
And you sittin' on top
My kid here, career in the bloom
I don't live there no more,
I done moved to the moon
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F#
Whips is like spaceships
that zoom on fumes
Flooded bracelets they lit like
an eclipse in june
No cartoon
I symbolize the coldest itself
Once told he who hold
don't expose his weatlh
But what else
When one life's faced with' crisis
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And you see hate replace
G#m
the holy faith of the right eous
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I just
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Handcuffed and jailed myself
Jammed up and bailed myself
With' no help
Made my own V.I.s and mailed myself
It's all B.I. I had to tell myself
I'm on lock
The game don't stop
'Til the player gets knocked
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Or the shit flip- flop
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And you sittin' on top
Flashin' my wrist watch
Like go get cops
G#m
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G#m
F#
Bitch I'm legit got rich off Hip Hop
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G#sus4
G#m
[Verse 3:]
I'm one man but so many
monsters in me
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F#
With' one gram had plans on
conquering cities
So on one hand could've signed
and launched with' "Diddy"
But I ran with my other man,
the response was pretty
A few grams,
a few nigga's fiances with' me
New sedans, was feelin' like
"Fonzworth Bentley"
Who the man? My homies
at the concerts with' me
G#m
I was back on my deen
Then the jacket with' the jeans
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Then the hatin' and
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slackin' with' the team
Now I know what it means
Things ain't always what it seems
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It's the ones that smoke
Rap with' cha
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But really want your black
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ass out the picture
Bet the God won't slip
I'm indie with' the semi on the "Remy"
loaded talents in the clips
Rubber grip
Got the silence on the tip
G#sus4
So call it what you want I'm on my
G#m
F#
New York
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F#
shit!
Outro 1
[Chorus]
F#
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G#m
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B
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G#sus4
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