Тональность: Gb major
Verse 1
Bb
Ab
I'm a 80's baby
"Mercedes" made me
Crack money and "Moet"
Bbsus4
Bb
Strapped hungry with' no vest
they named me "AZ"
Amongst the militant,
too insane to raise me
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Was "Swayze"
Bb
Some old school pimps embraced me
And built real between daffodils
Eb
Bb
and daisies amazed me
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Bb
The cars changed, switched at tire
Csus4
Cm
partied like "Richard Pryor"
Bb
? Frames, no lens to protect
my pupils
Thou' their hearts changed,
love amongst my men was neutral
Beau'ful
Bbsus4
We puffed, there was dough to spread
Bb
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Bb
With' enough bread to [? ]
I fled
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Bb
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
Csus4
So disguised as a mic fiend,
Cm
Bb
Bbsus4
Bb
my ties was dead
[Chorus:]
The game don't stop
Bbsus4
Bb
'Til
the player gets knocked
Csus4
Cm
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
Bbsus4
Bb
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
Csus4
And you see hate replace
Cm
the holy faith of the righteous
Bbsus4
I just
Bb
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
Bb
And you sittin' on top
Flashin' my wrist watch
Like go get cops
Cm
Csus4
Cm
Bb
Bitch I'm legit got rich off Hip Hop
Bbsus4
Bb
Bbsus4
Bb
Csus4
Cm
[Verse 3:]
I'm one man but so many
monsters in me
Bbsus4
Bb
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
Cm
I was back on my deen
Then the jacket with' the jeans
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Then the hatin' and
Bb
slackin' with' the team
Now I know what it means
Things ain't always what it seems
Bbsus4
It's the ones that smoke
Rap with' cha
Bbsus4
But really want your black
Bb
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
Csus4
So call it what you want I'm on my
Cm
Bb
New York
Bbsus4
Bb
shit!
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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Cm
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