Тональность: F minor
Intro 1
Gm
C
D
Gm
Eb
Verse 1
Eb
Y 'all gotta
Gm
pardon me in advance for doing this
D
I beg your pardon I had to do it to you
Gm
D
Yeah, uh, yeah
Eb
Gm
And words cannot express
how I feel inside
I wrote this rhyme the same
C
day that Dilla died
D
My man, so please excuse
my manners,
pardon me for rambling on
Gm
Sometimes I go off on a tangent,
Eb
tell me how many times
am I gonna be forced to explain this
Gm
I'm a nerd, I'm a freak,
yeah, I'm a geek,
but I'm dangerous, look
D
This is my life,
this ain't just entertainment,
I don't do business with strangers
Gm
Pull up a chair,
Eb
we might as well get acquainted now
Gm
I'm on some Corvia Gayness now,
bougie niggas sayin' I'm
C
a pain in the anus now
D
He made it this far,
so ain't no stoppin' him now
Gm
Yeah, he had it for the top,
so ain't no talkin' him down, down
Eb
Radio, man, them suckas never play this
Gm
Them dudes on the playlist,
man, they copy my cadence
D
But they ain't sayin' nothin',
they ain't makin' a statement
Gm
They might as well throw in the towel
D
Eb
Gm
Now, they say, if you ain't got a pencil,
break it
D
You can't sell a record,
Gm
but you frontin' around so
D
Bow to rappers, go ahead,
Ebdim
show your teeth
Bm
D
Niggas, show them your necklace
Gm
D
The Lord knows what to do
Gm
Bb
to get on the guest list
Eb
They be foolin' some,
Gm
but you ain't foolin' me
Yeah, you cool with them,
D
but you ain't cool with me
Close range to fly,
you ain't shootin' me
Gm
D
Eb
Keep tellin' myself, uh -uh, not me
Gm
And let the truth be told,
hurry up and weight drop
C
It was damn near three years old, shit
D
And I ain't give you a album,
I gave you my soul
Gm
Gave the haters inspiration,
they was hopin' I fold
Eb
And that was critically acclaimed,
so some call it a classic
Gm
So you bought two copies,
one to keep in the plastic
D
And the hood ain't support us,
but they sayin' they love us
We autographed boulets
Bb
Gm
with no in side covers,
Eb
uh -huh, yeah
Gm
So can I grab this mic for a minute?
Can I get something off my chest
C
without you getting offended?
D
Can I point out the difference?
Can I voice my opinion?
Pay me no attention,
Gm
don't mind me, I'm just fittin'
Ebdim
I'm a grime artist, little nigga,
Eb
Gm
I paint pictures
Close your eyes when you listenin'
and you can envision it too
D
Words therapeutic,
my beats with deep tissue
She was going through things
Gm
and I touched on each issue
Ebdim
D
Eyes closed for the souls
Gm
lost in the system
We gotta make it last,
C
this is classic material
D
It's five years later
and they don't remember you
Fans lookin' back
Gm
like what the fuck was I listen
Adim
in' to?
Ebdim
Most dudes ain't got a clue
Eb
Gm
Now, you lookin' at your A &R
like why the fuck did I listen to you?
D
Career's cold,
ain't you only 30 years old?
Gm
You won't nobody open the door
D
They say if you ain't got a
Gm
prison record,
you can't sell a record
The youth runnin' round
so wild and reckless
D
Go ahead, show your teeth, niggas,
show them your necklace
And Lord knows what they'll do
Gm
Bb
F#dim
Ebdim
D
Gm
to get on the guest list
Eb
D
So I'd like to welcome y 'all to this album
F
I predict a riot
Outro 1
Gm
Eb
D
G
A
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